The new child

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Jessies P.O.V.

I woke up and today is today that the new kid comes. I got some clothes on and went down stairs. I saw Burtram cooking pancakes toast. I also saw him banging his head on the wall. "Ummm Burtram , what are you doing?" "So many kids. And I don't like kids." Everyone came down stairs dressed and Emma picked out the outfit she told me the other day. Everyone ate quickly. I was wearing a leather jacket with jeans and a long sleeved shirt that was blue. Anyways we ate fast and Morgan and Cristena came in the elevator. We all ran to the elevator including Burtram. The elevator opened and Morgan and Cristena was blocking the kid. "Everyone meet-" they moved out of the way and we saw the kid "- Marzia from Italy." She had brown hair was pale, had brown eyes, and was wearing a pink coat with black pants and pink earnings. I am guessing her favorite color is pink. She took her coat off and we saw her pink sweater with snowflakes scence it's February after valentines day. She had tennis shoes that were pink. Morgan took her hand. " She is really shy and doesn't have alot of things so be nice and don't yell at her. Cristena spoke too. "We are going out for a week to California to help. And we are going to leave right now so bye. " They left and Marzia came out of the elevator. Marzia sat on the couch I sat next to her. "Hi I am Jessie your nanny. So do you like it here." She shrugged her shoulders. Luke went over to her . "Are you into sports." She shakes her head. Luke frowned and started to bounce a ball. Emma went over to her. "So do you like fashion. If not I can give some tips and you can become a fashionista." She shakes her head again." Well I can give you tips later. " Emma left to the screening room. Ravi already was upset. "Well you don't have any pets so my question is out. " Zuri just gave her a ' I am watching you' look and made an evil face. Marzias face filled with fear. Life may be hard for her here but she will like it. I looked at the clock. It was dinner time

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