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Sammy rolled out of her bed, her eyes still red from crying the previous night aftering finding out that her parents were dead. Today was the funeral and the day that she would be meeting her half-sister and all of her friends that would now be in control of her. She rolled her eyes and laughed to herself knowing that no one would control her. She waited a few minutes until her eyes became normaler and then walked downstairs to the kitchen. Her social worker was sitting at the table with breakfast already made for her but Sammy ignored him and sat down infront of the TV.
"You know Sammy, your sister Olivia and her nice friends are coming today. Aren't you excited to get to meet her for the first time?" Her social worker, Chris, asked.
"No," Sammy replied dryly not bothering to look at him. Instead she kept her eyes fixed on the TV. She wasn't in the mood to hear one of Chris's broing speeches on how her parents wanted her to behave and be happy so she walked back upstairs and put on the black dress that she was told to wear to the funeral. She still had 20 minutes until they would be leaving for the funeral so she sat down on her bed and picked up her photo album, slowly looking through the pictures and the only memories left that she could actually see of her parents.

Kelly hit her alarm clock. It was 8 am, earlier than Kelly usually woke up but today was important atleast for Olivia. She took a shower and put on a nice dress that wasn't too formal or too casual. She walked downstairs and made herself a cup of coffee as she picked up her Sidekick and texted her friend Olivia;
xcited for the funeral?
-Kelly
She texted her. She put the phone on the counter and began sipping her hot coffee. Kelly was pretty much happy about this whole situation. She wasn't trying to be mean because she did feel bad for the little girl who's parents were killed but this meant a huge house to have huge parties at.

well idk but after we can all come ovr ur new place for a party. rite? Kelly replied. She put her phone into her purse and put on her mascara, lipgloss and blush. She grabbed her car keys and walked outside getting into her sparkling white Mercedes. She got in, turned on the radio and began to drive towards the funeral home.


Sammy came downstairs quickly when Chris called for her. She walked past him, ignoring what he waws saying and out to the driveway where there was a limo waiting for them. Chris followed closely behind her and when they got in and the driver began to drive Chris began talking. "Now Sammy, you are going to need to listen to Olivia. Help her out around the house, do some chores, don't bother her and have fun. After the funeral is over you will be going home with her. If I see her I'll talk with her but I spoke to her last night about this and she seems excited. So behave and everything will go well," He said. Olivia continued to ignore him as she stared out the window.
They reached the funeral home and Sammy walked inside behind Chris. She sat down in a chair in the corner of the place, not wanting to be bothered. She knew Chris would force her to socialize though. Probably with that Olivia girl too.

((I have to go. SaveYou, if you're sticking around, can you keep Alex going for me? Thanks! Back tomorrow.))

Chris saw Olivia and her boyfriend come in. He quickly got up and walked over to them.
"Hello, I'm Chris, Sammy's social worker. You must be Olivia Martin and her boyfriend Alex. Sammy's over there. She's a little shy and may be in a bit of a bad mood but I'm sure she'd love to meet you two," Chris said smiling warmly.

Sammy heard her name but didn't bother to look up. Atleast five of her relatives came over and said sorry about her losses to her but she knew none of them so she just smiled at them. When they finally left, Sammy looked back around and saw Chris, a girl and a boy walking over to her. "Great," She thought, "Some fashion loser is my sister and her stupid boyfriend is going to be a total pain."

Sammy moved to the edge of the couch trying to get as far away from them as she could. She looked up at Olivia and rolled her eyes and then looked over at the boy. She hesitantly shook his hand lightly and quickly pulled back.

Chris watched them and shook his head at how unfriendly Sammy was being. "Once the mass part is over Olivia and Alex will be bringing you home Sammy," He said giving Sammy a look that meant she needed to behave. "I have to go now. Call me if you need anything Olivia and thanks for taking care of her. Here are the house keys," He said handing her the key to the house and the keys to the four sports cars.

Sammy crossed her arms at the thought of some immature boy driving her father's expensive car. "Oh well," She thought, "When he crashes it maybe he'll die too." She looked at Olivia, rolled her eyes and nodded. "I've been ready," She said getting up and stretching her legs.

Phoenix had slept in past her alarm. Now she was busying herself with a silk black dress, trying to get it on. She finally managed to slip it over her small frame and put on her black heels. She rushed into the kitchen and poured herself a cup of coffee. She hoped she wasn't to late for the funeral. She ran out to her car, a silver sports car, and got in. She sipped her coffee and put the keys in the ignition. She started the engine and drove off to the funeral.

When she arrived, she saw Olivia, Alex and a little girl. She noted that the girl must be Sammy. She looks like a brat, she thought. She shrugged and walked up behind Olivia quietly and covered her eyes. She smiled and spoke up, "Guess who, Olivia?"

Sammy rolled her eyes and waited impatiently for them to finish their silly games. "I'd like to get out of here before Christmas if thats okay with you lesbians," She said but she didn't wait for a response. She had already started walking outside where she sat down on a bench, waiting.

Kelly had also just walked in, she smiled that it was already over and she didn't have to sit through the long boring mass. "Now can we party?" She asked looking at Olivia and Phoenix just as a little girl stormed out past her. "Guessing thats Sammy.."

Phoenix sighed and grabbed onto Olivia's shoulders and stared at her face. "Calm down Olivia, there's nothing to get worked up about just because some bitchy little girl said that," she spoke calmly. She smiled at the mention of a party. "How about tonight?" she grinned and thought about partying. She always managed to stay sober at parties, and she didn't know how she did it.