(Author's POV)
Sammy left Freya's room and went out side . She stood there for some time till she thought of something that she would do .
The weather was cool and a lot of people were in the beach today they were supposed to go but they had to find those cameras then something hit her mind.
She quickly ran upstairs ran and opened the closet . She was searching for something .
"I thought I placed it here ", she mumbled to herself.
Sammy had a tendency of placing things carelessly and when the time came for her had to retrieve it she wouldn't remember where she placed them . Her long hair covered her face as she was searching her drawers. The neatly tidied clothes that were once in the drawers were now carelessly scattered on the floor.
She continued her search till she let out a victorious scream.
"ahhha! For how long did you think you would hide over there. " She said looking at her shorts. A few other shorts were with the other clothes on the floor but she chose the peach ones.
She again fiddled about the clothes until she found what she was looking for . A white spaghetti strapped low cut vest .
She got inside the bathroom to and change . She came out with her black flip flops and went to look at herself in the mirror . They looked nice on her and her nice curves . She had really good taste more than Freya did. She knew that infact they both knew that.
Her phone went off with her ring tone blasting . She took a glance at the caller ID and it was her mother.
"Momma ", she said answering her phone and took a seat infront of her mirror that was against the pink walls of her bedroom.
"Hi baby",
"Hey mom, and once again. I am not a baby anymore ", she complained and rolled her eyes.
"Yes you're right because adults have boyfriends and you don't have anything. And Don't you dare roll your eyes at me young lady ", she said on the other side of the phone. She knew that her darling daughter despised it when she talked about boys and everything so she would always roll her eyes .
"Ughhh mom not that again and how did you know that I rolled my eyes ", she whined. "Boyfriends don't just fall from the sky ok . Those people break hearts ok? and I don't want that to happen with me ", she said putting a little bit lipstick on her .
She later on grabbed a wipe to remove the trails of eyeliner she'd applied ealier that morning as she continued talking to her mother.
She stood up and glanced at her appearence in the mirror one last time and she headed for the door .
"How's Blake and Dad", she asked wanting to change topic. When ever her mom would start talking about relationships she would try her best to change the topic beacuse her mother never got tired of that one . And not to forget how she and her dad met back in highschool.
" I know you're trying to change the topic but they are fine and yes there's a reason I called you ", her mother replied.
" I thought so ", Sammy said a little bit louder than she should have . Once she heard that she said that out loud she closed her mouth .
"I'm going to act like I didn't hear that ", she said laughing a little. She knew how naughty her daughter was .
Just like his father and she was never going to change. And she missed that . Sammy loved being independent and it's so hard for a person who's used to being independent to have a relationship with the opposite gender.
She'll never change. Her feisty little princess.
Sammy laughed knowing that her mother would always hear things she shouldn't because she always thought out loud. She quickly went to Freya's room . Opened her night stand drawer and wrote a note .
NOTE
I'll be out for a few minutes or maybe an hour or two. I'm off to the beach for a walk. Don't worry about me .
Sammy....
"What now?!", Sammy said a little bit louder than she should have and saw Freya turning . "Then why didn't he tell me. I'm so happy for him. Is it Zendaya he's marrying", she asked still shocked from what her mother juts told her.
Her mother told that her brother was getting married. She knew how much she was going to be pressured that his brother was going to get married. Especially the nosy Aunties at the wedding.
She went down the wooden flight of stairs slowly getting down one by one. She reached got off the last one and went straight to the kitchen and got a bottle of water in the refrigerator and grabbed an apple from the bowl on the kitchen island.
"Yes ofcourse it's her. Who else could it have been . That girl is beautiful and a keeper "her mother said."He said he was but I guess I was too happy that I wanted to tell you this myself and maybe encourage you to get yourself a man . But ahhh", she let out a heavy breath at the end.
"Mom don't worry about that. I will get a partner ", she said getting out of the house and having a difficulty with closing the door since she had the phone on one hand then the apple and bottle of water in the other hand.
"Why are you saying that . Do you have a lesbian partner", she asked.
" What!? No?!How should I say it now . Is there some special way that they are called", she asked in a fit of laughter.
"Baby you know that you can tell me anything right. You don't have to hide it ", sje said a little bit gentler now .
"That's madness ", she laughed. "There's nothing like that. I'm just straight but I just haven't met the right person "
"Ok. So who are you bringing for the wedding? " her mother asked . Still didn't want to let go of that boyfriend topic .
"Mom !", she couldn't believe that her mother didn't want to let go of that topic.
"Fine. But then bring a fine young man ", she said.
"I can't believe you. Are you even my mother ?"
"Ugh stop being dramatic you know I am ..- just a sec", but something disturbed her . She placed her hand on the and talked to the person next to her. "Ok honey I'll call you some other time. I love you and take care", she said.
"Ok mom I love you more bye", she said. Finally no more men. She could now take a peaceful walk on the beach.