There were books, clothes, and drawings all over the room. Sammy was an artist or at least that was what she wanted to become. Her sketch book help many drawings of naked men and woman, like the teacher made them do so many times. Her small form rested on the bed. She wasn't filled with curves, her breasts weren't big but they weren't that small either. The sun had began to slip into her room awakening the short girl form her slumber. Las night she had been to a party and had arrived early this morning just falling over in bed. The girl still wore her party clothes with the exception of her shoes. The skirt was slightly lifted since she had thrown herself in bed.
Her green eyes opened as the sun light entered the window and she sat up yawning. What the hell happened at that party? The girl had no idea or she didn't quite remember. The light brunette stood up only to stumble upon her things on the floor. The house was probably now awake due to all her noise. She opened the door to her room and walked downstairs. Still looking like she had just woken up the girl walked over to the kitchen trying to think what her brother would like for breakfast. For now it was just the two of them living together since their parents had decided to travel around the world because of their job. They had dropped Samantha with all her things at her older's brother knowing it would be perfect for them to bond together. The girl sighed standing still and looking around. She was thinking on what it was she could make but she was also a bit lazy to do anything. Her head was screaming gently inside her. Did she abuse this much during the night?
Her green eyes opened as the sun light entered the window and she sat up yawning. What the hell happened at that party? The girl had no idea or she didn't quite remember. The light brunette stood up only to stumble upon her things on the floor. The house was probably now awake due to all her noise. She opened the door to her room and walked downstairs. Still looking like she had just woken up the girl walked over to the kitchen trying to think what her brother would like for breakfast. For now it was just the two of them living together since their parents had decided to travel around the world because of their job. They had dropped Samantha with all her things at her older's brother knowing it would be perfect for them to bond together. The girl sighed standing still and looking around. She was thinking on what it was she could make but she was also a bit lazy to do anything. Her head was screaming gently inside her. Did she abuse this much during the night?