It was Samantha and I was completely overjoyed to see her! No, not really.
“Hello,” she said. Oh, I hated how she always seemed to sweet when people were around. Denise was right behind me with her jaw wide open. I guess she’d never heard Samantha speak. Even though Denise was my best friend, I didn’t her that Samantha held a grudge against me. The knot in my stomach got tighter as the halls emptied. The smile on Samantha’s face grew wider. Denise took off leaving me in the dust. I guess she thought Samantha didn’t look too nice.
“So, I think we have some business to take care of around here,” she said, cracking her knuckles once again. I backed up as I started to feel sicker and sicker to my stomach. Samantha was weird and skinny but boy was she strong! She could knock you out just like that. I was stuck in the corner as she got closer. And then, it happened. My stomach couldn’t bare it any longer I threw up right on her. She stood there in disgust. Unable to move. I felt great but I regret doing that now.