Chapter 1

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My life sucks!

No one thinks that I can make a difference.

It's really lonely in this world.

I have powers.

Powers that are beyond my control.

I don't know what they are and what I can do with them.

But it doesn't matter because, I'm alone in this world....

"Jessica!" Who's there?

"Jessica!" What's happening?

I open my eyes to find myself falling, falling off a cliff. There's a boy that's holding out his hand to me. He has coal black hair and a sturdy face that's full of tears.

"Jack!" Which is the word I wake up to.

I'm drenched in sweat and my head is spinning. My breathing is heavy, my heart rate is off the radar and I still can't see what's in front of me. After a few seconds, my vision comes into site and I see the little room I sleep in. I'm reeled back to reality where I suck. The place I don't belong in.

I've had this nightmare every night since I was 12 years old. Now I'm 17. I don't know who Jack is and I don't why I'm falling off this cliff. I hate it every time I see it. That guy although seems very familiar and I just can't get the image of him out of my mind. But every time I wake up I'm reminded that I'm ok. That I'm constricted to not dying with the life that I live.

My ordinary life is down a hole. Actually living in the wild in a hole would be better. I live with my aunt and uncle. Along with their snobby older daughter and the devil young brother. Although sometimes I like what that little devil does to his older sister. My uncle was related to my mom and my aunt despises me and makes me do all the dirty work. Plus I have a part time job because they both don't give me any money. Also, I go to school. So my life is very complicated. You guys may think it's another Cinderella story. But trust me this is nothing like it.

"JESSICA!!!!", damn it. Why did it already start. I go over to the radio press the button allowing me to talk and say "Yes madam."

"Get yourself down here and make breakfast and coffee. I'm giving you only 10 minutes on the clock to get yourself ready." That's the witch of the family. Or in other terms my aunt. I get out of my bed and see that it's only 5:30 in the morning. the sun is just coming up so it's dawn. The colors of blue and black are being torn away from the ravishing red, orange and bright yellow coming out. So the sun looks like it's so confident in itself. Then I remembered that I had 10 minutes, although wasted two by looking at the sun.

I run into the shower and only find cold water thus feeling like I'm frozen in Antarctica. I come out find warm clothes and brush my hair. Once I get downstairs and find the woman holding a stick. Darn, it I'm late. The thing is when she gives me a time limit and I'm not there before it finishes then I get punished. What happens is I kneel on a chair and she hits my feet by how many seconds I was late. And this woman is no joke when she hits, she hits hard. Like her life is on the line.

"Come on get a chair."

"How many hits is it this time?" While I'm getting the chair I wonder if it's going to be 100. Like that one time, I couldn't walk properly for days.

"Only two this time. Coming in the nick of time." I get the chair let her hit me twice and then start to make breakfast, coffee, and my cousins lunches. This is only a normal day. Then I have to go wake up the beasts. I walk into Daisy's room and find a nuclear bomb of clothes everywhere. I'm engulfed in an ocean of pink, which disgusts me. My favorite color is any shade of blue because it reminds me of different colors throughout the sky. Which is beautiful and not a color that makes you look like barbie. I wake sleeping beauty up and she looks . like hulk. I mean she's wearing a green mask and she looks terrifying. I go into her shower, open the hot water for her to take a bath, put the bubbly soap in, and open the lights before following to the next room.

The next room is with the little devil. This room is actually instead of clothes and makeup you got a frickin' landmines all around the room. From toy cars to a human-size robot. Then I open the lights, wake him up make him get out of bed by force, take him a bath, change his clothes and get him to brush his teeth. Then I have to follow on to the next room, which is my uncle's. I walk in and find it nice and ordered, it's plain but it's a beautiful room. I wake him up, start the shower in the bathroom, pick out clothes for him lay them on the bed, take out matching shoes and start the freshener in the room. Thus finishing off the morning routine.

I greet everyone downstairs as I pass out the waffles, eggs, cereal, orange juice, and coffee. Then around then it's 9 so we all have to get to school. Daisy goes in her jaguar and I skateboard with Justin to his school. I drop him off then skateboard to my school. I arrive there and the world is there to meet me. The cliques and the weird way they be. Fortunately, I'm my own person and therefore not constricted by the laws of groups. But I don't have any friends either. Unlike the most popular girl in school, Riley, who's buzzing in the middle of everyone's life. Even mine and just because Daisy's friends with her I'm supposed to "respect" her. Anyways the school is stupid and I hate everyone in it. Even though, I'm the student with the highest GPA. Then just as I'm walking in, Riley has to stick her big ugly fat face right where it doesn't belong. In my face and had to open her big ugly mouth.

"Well hey, there Jessica. What you up to?" Even though, she's beautiful I hate the way she looks at people like their under her feet. I look over and see Daisy making that look which means that I should back down. So I did.

"You know what I have to go and do something so goodbye." Wave at them in their girly fashion and walk away, which apparently made her mad enough to try and make a comeback.

"Where did you get those clothes a homeless garage sale"

"Yeah, whatever you say barbie doll", and I walk away and I can feel that she hates me and wants to get revenge. Throughout the day, my life is the same and I live through it. My life goes through the same routine I wonder when it will ever change, which is when I saw it.

When I go home I go through this park and it really allows me to think about stuff in my life. Even though I do this every day I see some new meaning in it every day. But then something appeared which created a whole different meaning in my life.

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