I woke up, to the sound of much blustering chatter. It sound like it came from down stairs. I looked at the time, 9:00am I looked around and noticed covers all over the floor.
I rubbed my face and stood walking to the door. I looked down and fixed my jersey that I wore to sleep, and went down stairs.
I spotted Eric and Kennedy on the couch hugged up. He wore a SnapBack and his dark skin, helped brighten his radiant smiled. His eyes thin, orbs dark and his lips slightly thin. He resembled, B. Smyth.
Ken looked over at me and smiled.
I leaned on the wall and raised my eyebrows, smirking.
I felt muscular arms wrap around me and me being pressed against something hard.
I jumped and turned around to Zachary. I squinted and backed up.
I tripped over the chair and fell back, rolling till I was against the wall. He was laughing. He came towards me, and grabbed my waist pulling me up like I was a sheet of paper.
I fixed my jersey and looked over at Eric and Kennedy whom, were too consumed into each other's faces to notice. I walked around him and checked the time, once again.
"At 3:10pm the plane is going to depart so we have to leave at 1:00pm."
They all nodded and I looked back at them confused.
"Why y'all here?" I asked confused.
"Girl everyone is in here. They in the big room with a hot tub and a bunch of stereos." I slapped my forehead.
I ran up the stairs and bursted into my relaxing room.
They all sat around in the water. I grabbed Camary.
I dragged her in my room.
"Aye you got to get them out of there." I said.
She wore a confused and weirded out face.
"Why?" She questioned. Justine started getting, agitated.
She doesn't know about me does she, Justine murmured.
Nah, I thought.
Can I meet her, she asked.
Yes, as long as you don't do nothing to her, I thought.
She took control at will.
::Justine::
I watched her facial expressions change...
::Camary::
Jackie's face scrunched up, and her eye color changed to a dark vanilla color.
"Hello, Camary." She said her voice changing to a thick German accent.
I tilted my head and looked at her crazy.
"I'm Jackie's alter ego, Justine. She told me you might not know about me, but I am her anger ego. She has me as her emotions she can't let go, herself." I frowned and started freaking out.
"So you were that thing that told, Gartha Indigo off, when we first meet?" I asked.
She shook my head.
"No, but I was going to be the one that brutally beat her, if she keep disrespecting you." She said.
I shook my head. I rubbed my face and sat on the end of the bed. She started walking towards me.
"Stop, let me breath first." She stopped and her face scrunched and her eyes changed back to normal.
::Jackie::
Justine, had wanted out, she rather had been back in my mind. A first time for everything.I allowed her to and Camary, was looking at me.
"Jackie, why didn't you tell me this earlier?" Camary asked.
"I figured you would unfriend me, and think I was a freak." I suggested.
Shaking her head, stood and walked over to me.
She hugged me.
"I would never do that. You know we only been friends for a month, but you are like a sister to me. I would never." I moved out her arms.
"You are a real friend," I said, laughing...
I adjusted the bags on my shoulder as I rolled three bags behind me. Everyone trailed behind me with their bags, in hand.
I sat in the seats closet to our gate and hand everyone there tickets.
"I have two extra tickets, anyone missing?" I said looking around. They all looked at me.
"Jackie. Jackie!" I turned around and a girl and boy was running in my direction.
"Jackie...I'm Fransica and this is my twin brother Franklin, we are your sister and brother..."
Fransica and Franklin in multimedia.
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.URBAN. {1 book}
Non-FictionNothing makes me more angry than being hamuliated. Those who find pity on me just burn holes in my skin as they bore their eyes into me. It's just enraging. I sometimes look back at the situation at night and shed very few tears, saying 'maybe I c...