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[b][u]Location;[/u][/b] Her Dorm → Roof → Cafeteria → Roof
[b][u]Interacting With;[/u][/b] Mitch → Avalon via text -[@smarty0114]
[b][u]Mood;[/u][/b] Still hurt → Mischievous → Slightly happy  → Deep in thought[hr][/center][indent][indent]She lost control last night but was it really her last night or a new Samantha. Much of last night was a bit of a blur as she began to stir in her bed, looking out the window to see that a new day had come upon them. A new day arose over the school of Mayweather. Though it was a new day, feelings from last night were still reeling especially for Samantha, who was wide awake and getting ready for the start of her day. She was still feeling hurt and humiliated but hoped that those feelings would pass by soon. She shakily put on her makeup, didn't even bother to fix her messy curls and got ready as she marched out of the room, completely ignoring Jessica's existence. It wasn't intentional but she had some business to take care of and no one better stand in her way. At least, not right now.

Samantha walked back up to the roof but first, she passed by the wall where her and Will sat. The words muttered from her parted lips, she really did not mean but yet and still, she spoke them. [color=ff4000][b][i]'I just need some space.'[/i][/b][/color] Those words. The events of last night continuously played in her mind and she only had just two people to blame for it Gia, especially her and Mitch. Mitch made her go all bat shit crazy with just a simple thought implanted into her head and she was furious.

Her eyes twitched as she heard footsteps trail behind her now, a little smirk curving among her lips as she turned around and made direct eye contact with Mitch. Samantha stepped a little closer to him then sighed before speaking. [color=ff4000][b]"So, you create that mess last night that left me hurt, sad and even humiliated by Gia. How could you Mitch? Your father is head of Delphina. I thought you would know better. I thought you would like to keep the peace more than anything."[/b][/color] Mitch opened his mouth to speak but Samantha placed her index finger over his lips. [color=ff4000][b]"Shh. You're going to help me get Gia back, you got it? If you don't, I'll just tell Milo about your little display last night."[/b][/color] She removed her index finger from over his lips and folded her arms over her chest, stepping beside him now.

[color=ff4000][b]"What would Milo think about that? Who will he believe? A hero, whose his best friend and confidant? Or his villain boyfriend?"[/b][/color] She started to walk away but spoke out towards him. [color=ff4000][b]"You think about that then come and see me, okay?"[/b][/color] Samantha was now hell bent on getting Gia back from her actions last night and it definitely showed just a few minutes ago. A new Samantha was swirling around the campus of Mayweather because as of right now, there is no more Miss Nice Girl.

Samantha walked into the cafeteria, where a few others were already gathered and immediately, she heard the whispering and muttering. She straightened herself up and gave a hair flip towards her haters and just continued on walking, grabbing a plate and putting a little food upon it. She then waltzed over to grab some silverware then proceeded to make her trek from the inside of the cafeteria to the outside, throwing her plate and silverware away as she just wanted to know if people were talking about her. They were indeed. Plus, she wasn't really that hungry.

Closing her eyes and exhaling a breath, Samantha walked outside to the front of the school, placing her hands upon her hips. Today was going to be better than last night, much better. Or at least, she had hoped. She needed to talk to Avalon about last night, or Will, or someone but of course, Avalon was her best hope.

[center][b][color=ff4000]To: Ava ♥
I hope you're up. Meet me on the roof?[/color][/b][/center]

When she sent the text, she turned heel and made her way back up to the roof to wait for Avalon. Even though her conscience was pulling for her to talk to Will, she decided against it right about now and just wanted to wait a little while longer. While waiting, the events of last night played in her mind again but only particular scene in perspective as she was standing right at the scene of last night. She bit her bottom lip and played with the necklace around her neck.

Samantha often wondered to herself about last night but then again, how could she not because can someone even a villain like Gia not have any weaknesses? It was impossible to say the very least. Another smirk came over her lips as she knew exactly how to take Gia apart and that was by getting close to those that were her so called protectors: Brenna, Lucas and Elijah. But Mitch was doing all of her dirty work so she knew exactly what his first task was going to be.

Time for someone to give Gianna exactly what she wanted and it seems like Samantha was going to be that person. Time for the claws she has been hiding for day one to come out and play.[/indent][/indent]