A/N: This is a story I’ve been working on. I hope you like it. Please leaves a review so I know whether I should continue with this story or not.

Introduction

I have always had ever-changing destinies. Even if I haven’t known what half of them are, I still know they existed. How I’ve known, I do not know. But I have always known. Even if my destiny has never been set in stone, one thing has. I will always be alone. I always have been, and always will be. Or at least I thought these things, until the new kid came along.

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“Don’t go back in Jess!” I screamed at my sister as she went back into our burning house to try and get our parents out. That was the last time I had seen my big sister Jessica.

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“Samantha.” I heard my name and was pulled out of my daydreaming. “Samantha, are u paying attention?”

“Yes Mrs. Sampson,” I answered my teacher. When she turned away I rolled my eyes and almost went back to daydreaming when she asked a question.

“Than what is the answer Miss. Watson?”

“Sorry,” I said miserably, “but what was the question again?”

“As I thought. Why Miss. Watson, were you not paying attention? Do you think you are better than everyone else and therefore do not need to pay attention?” Mrs. Sampson asked me.

“No Mrs. Sampson. I was daydreaming. I won’t do it again.”

“See that you don’t,” she said and went back to today’s boring lesson plan.

I had been 6 the day that I lost my mother, father, and big sister. It was 10 years later and I had been going to a boarding school ever since. I didn’t have any friends and didn’t know much about anything except what I learned in school. I was medium height, had shoulder length blonde hair, and blue eyes. I didn’t have any friends, no one hated me, and I didn’t have enemies, but I didn’t have any friends either.

Tomorrow was Friday, and there was a dance after school. Since I didn’t have any friends, and definitely didn’t have a boyfriend, I had never gone to a dance. Against all of my instincts I had decided to go and had bought a ticket at the beginning of the week. Little did I know the dance was going to change my life, well, sort of.