You ran off, away from Samantha and her friends. Her blonde hair was short and smooth, bobbing as she laughed. Samantha:Crybaby!! You swore you would find her, and make her pay. Now, 11 years later, you are 17. You are a famous pop singer. A young blonde girl with green eyes approaches, holding out a hand. Girl:Hello there! My name is Samantha Lee. What's your name handsome?
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