Remember Me? **Sequel to Cyberbullied**

Its been about 3 years since Samantha had seen her past highschool buddies and boyfriend. But what happens when the boys held a contest? Will they remember Samantha? Will 3-year-old promises be still kept..?

**Sequel to Cyberbullied**


4. Work

Hours had passed since I arrived at work. I was full blown out tired, thank god my brake is in a couple of minutes. Most of the work day, or shall I say half, was pretty busy. For example, Forever 21 finally got our winter clothes line. I thought it was acually weird that we had summer clothes and we are in England...and its winter...


Mintues passed, and my brake finally began. Since I really didn't know that much of England, or this mall, or any of my co-workers, I sat in the brake room drinking some coffee, and listening to my music. Everybody probably thinks that I'm weird. Why? Because almost everybody who works here drinks tea, not coffee. And personally, I really don't get the deal with tea. I mea, I like tea, like iced tea, but hot tea? I just really don't understand the whole deal about tea.


I just sat the table...drinking tea..and listening to music. I downloaded a new song after I heard it come on the store radio, it's called "Bubbly" by Colbie Caillat. As I started to listening to it..memories came to mind. This time, they were good memories. Many came to mind, but one stuck out the most.. it was the day Harry and I had our first kiss. Call me craxy, but when it came to mind, it felt like he was beside me, not in a weird creepy way..just like a warmth kind of way. Then, reality ruined my daydream. 


"Samantha, breaks over sweaty. Can you work at the cash register?" Myra, the manager, asked with her british accent. She had short, dark brown curly hair, green eyes, and was a little on the short side.


"Sure" I answered.


<><>Work Over At Home Now<><>

I arrived at home probably around 8 or 8:30. I was flat out tired! I could literally sleep on the floor. I unlocked the locked the door as soon as I entered. All the lights in the house were turned off, and my eyes were so close to closing. Due to the fact of pure darkness, and my half-awake eyes, I bumped into everything on my way to my bedroom. I hit my knees on what felt like corners of tables. After a couple moments of tripping, bumping inti furniture, I finally made it to my room. I threw my side backpack that I use as a purse on the floor, and threw myself on top of my bed. Nearly undr a mintue, my eyes were glued shut, or also known as 'I fell asleep'. What do you expect me to do? Do a fucking backflip?



Hey guys sory if this chapter is a bit wordy. And also, sorry if the couple last sentences offended you in any way, I just wanted to write a funny closing to this chapter. So yea! Thanks for my new favorites!



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