| THIS IS THE STORY OF A GIRL. [ samira camdyn rutherford ] |
[05.28.08|8:01P] |
Florida born and raised. Samira had always lived a life no one else could really ever get use to. Her father, Marcus, was a successful owner of not one but three nightclubs on the South Beach strip. Honestly one of her first memories of life was sitting at the bar before hours, eating macaroni and cheese as her father took shots of Jose Cuervo with some big-time agent who was trying to reserve the VIP section for one of his clients. And that was around eight years old.
Double that time, and you would have found Sami partying in the VIP section with that crowd at any of her father's hotspots. Money was never an object and drinking was not forbidden territory for her so when she went out, nothing was surprising or off limits. At that early age of 16 her motto was "if you're not wasted, the night is" and that's something she's stuck to eversince.
Many would say she grew up to be what she was because she never knew her mother. Nevaeh Rutherford, her mother, had died during Samira's birth so she never had that motherly safety net that most other girls had. For the most part, she had come up alright. Take away the partying, drinking, and occasional drugs. Most thought she was overly promiscuous, but she really wasn't. Far from a virgin, she had pretty high standards when it came to sex and she found teasing guys to be somewhat of a sport. Samira hid it well, but, she was a relationship girl at heart. In her life she had probably had more serious boyfriends than her number of years on Earth.
Now in her Junior year, she had been attending Hampton University since her first day of her Freshman year and people still seemed to ask her why Connecticut? She couldn't explain it other than by saying she had needed a change of scenery and was tired of the palm trees. Which all of that was Sami for "I have no idea but here I am". Her grades had always been far from spectacular, probably because she rarely showed up for classes. She was and always would be the kind of girl who went to college for the experience, not the education. And her father saw nothing wrong with that.
She was far from a bitch but that didn't mean she let people walk all over her. She had no problem ever speaking her mind and if what she said was taken as an insult, that was their problem not her's. Sami never lied about anything, she saw it as a waste of time and energy because she knew that every lie meant following it up with another until you were drowning in your own fabrications. Life was much too short for that.
At 20 years old, soon to be 21 ... all you need in life is a few good friends, a few good parties, and a few good drinks. That was Samira Rutherford, in a nutshell.
( sassy samira; )
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