The Beginning

Chapter 1

Beep Beep Beep Beep
Be-
As I slam my hand down on the annoying alarm clock , Im still tired.... I think I'ma laybdhjmm...
Snoree....
"Wake up!! Right now Jordan, no more late no more up up up!"
Uggg....
Annoyed at hearing my house keeper Shariel shreek at my door to get up.
A new morning of February 9th,2017 and just another day at school. I don't really mind my school, James Art Academy, good friends, nice teachers ... what could be wrong. Living in Amsterdam is pretty nice, but it was better when mom was here. When dad wasn't always gone on business, he was happy and had a sense of humor. He would be home for holidays, lunch-ins, birthdays... Mom brought out the best in him, when she passed away... he let go of his personality almost. Now he's never home, and hasn't had much to do with me since. Shariel is the one who's taken care of me, dad just gives me money and calls it a day. I Havn't seen him in a good 5 months, and when I did,it was only for a split couple hours, he had to come home to pick up some work.
              Shariel being mine and the places caretaker, she lives in the condo 4 days of the week. We use to live in a nice 2 story cottage with flowers and a porch going all the way around. Mom would push me on the tire swing under the old oak tree in the front , I miss it all so much. With her passing dad got rid of the cottage and moved us into a big Condo complex when I was 10. Being there and everything reminding him of her, he left it behind . That's when he started to leave and go on business, therefore hiring Shariel, he hasn't been around much since. I feel it's because I remind him of her, maybe I look like her to much, maybe I sound like her, I don't really know. 
"Im going to call your father if you don't get up!"                                                                                                She shreeked at my door snapping me out of my reflection on the past events.
Like he would care, he would act like he's listening while having her on mute then say he will take care of it by do nothing. She started to count down...
" Ok .. Ok Im getting up, yeesh pipe down a little please." I said as she finally left me be.
I got up and threw on a grey sweat-shirt and a pair of my favorite blue skinny Jeans. I twittled with my ring while waiting for breakfast, It was safire stoned with inscription I knew nothing about. The metal turning and weaving in such a beautiful intense pattern .My passed away great grandmother Clara gave it to me before my mother passed as well and said it would protect me. I can tell you with my imagination it certanly kept the creepy nightmares I had out of my head.                                                                                       Going into the bathroom my hair a mess, I combed it out and stared at my apperence. Ugg...I thought... again! Twice in one morning already.
With brunet, auburn tinted hair that hung to my belly button, not much acne, but unproportioned body I looked like a little kid, almost 16 and this is what I get. Remembering I had some blonde in the Walmart bag that aunt Luciel brought me like 3 months ago, I stuffed it in my bag and realized something. Wow. Im abought to be 16 in 1 month and a week and I still havn't had a period, guess I could say I'm lucky.                                                                                                                                                  Racing out the door forgetting breakfast again, I snuck behind a little area where ,with my weekly 400$ allowance I continued to save, I bought my self a nice 2016 Dodge challenger SRT 8, ecoboost. Specially made with 40 mpg for me.
I had it shipped over threw my dads account so no one would suspect a thing. Nice fine black sleek exterior and interioir fine dark grey , my baby.
I had a fake ID made .
Chuckling at the thought of how I wouldn't need it so much now that I'll be getting a real drivers license soon, so I pulled out easily and drove to school, happily I picked up my friend Jessica Blane on the way.
When she got in she looked different, her bad ass black hair and spotsy freckles . So jealous she was gorgeous like always. When she got in, I dont know what I felt, but her aura was wierd feeling .
"So excited to be 16 yay!." I said in a sarcastic way.
She looked at me cautiously,but I didn't bother her and we rode silently to school till something happened.
Good thing we were on the back roads...
I was driving regularly till I saw a little girl in a what looked to be 1950s dress. The ones with too many bows and ribbons for my taste, In a creme-ish color, stepping out in front of the car.
I screamed and screetched across the road to a hault and I couldn't do it,
I wasn't fast enough to miss hitting her.