Sammy's POV
It's the second week of September… out of all the dates a calendar has, this week is what I hate the most. Well, aside from the days that I am feeling down of course. And why not? Today is the start of our documentary. Today is the start of us living in the squatter area for two weeks. After that, we have to present it. Ad the, we also need to practice for the regionals. Meaning, we have to be with each other for almost two months!
I can’t! Two months with Allen??
"Sam, honey are you sure you packed all the things you needed? You don’t forget anything?” my mom asked which makes me back to the world.
"Yes, Mom.” I looked at my Mom who's now looking at me intently. I saw how her face soften. And by the looks of it, she's going to cry anytime soon.
"Mom… I’m going to be away for only two weeks. I’ll be back even before you know it.” I said trying to calm her down.
