Chapter 1

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Jules pov:

One thing about me is that my happy family means the world to me. Without family, i wouldn't be here right?

I'm currently on my way home from volleyball practice. We have an upcoming game coming up next month and as captain, i need to prepare my squad to play well. Besides volleyball, my main hobbies are painting. It helps me express my feelings in a non-vocal way

I open the front door and smell a strong aroma that makes my belly growl loudly

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I open the front door and smell a strong aroma that makes my belly growl loudly. "Hey sweetie, how was volleyball practice?" Says mom from the kitchen. "It was good just practicing for the upcoming game, whatchu cooking btw?"
"I'm cooking mashed potatoes with some tomato soup because i'm going to meet my friend that just moved from California and she needs some help unpacking and i'll probobly be having dinner there which reminds me to ask if you would like to come? Then i wouldn't have to cook dinner, we could just eat there." Suggests my mother.

I take a second to think about it when mom continues to talk. "She has a son around your age so you may have a little companion there" she says grinning. "Fine, i'll go shower and eat something first cause i'm starvingggg" i whine.
"Okay sweetheart" reponds mom from downstairs.

Once i'm done showering, i walked over to my closet to decide what to wear. Mom did say her friend has a son so might as well 'dress to impress'. After a few glances at the closet, i decided to wear a black lace top with a thigh length black skirt.

 After a few glances at the closet, i decided to wear a black lace top with a thigh length black skirt

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^what Jules's wearing

My mom isn't really strict to what i wear so i lowkey take advantage of it :)
I paired that outfit with some white sneakers as i'm not trying to overdo my outfit.

I did my hair in some loose curls and sprayed my favourite dior perfume that smells like 'expensive and hard to get' typa scent. After getting ready, i stare at myself in the mirror. This top makes my boobs look good.

This guy i'm about to meet, better be ready!

Mom's Suv pulls up in a nice modern white and black house

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Mom's Suv pulls up in a nice modern white and black house.

"Be on your best behaviour alright amore?" Mom says before exiting the car. "Yes mom i always do." i respond in a sarcastic way as i close the passenger door.

Miss Young opens the door and greets us warmly. We all sat down in her living room and she gave us refreshments. "So Jules, i've heard alot about you, what do you plan on doing after high school?" Says miss Young while smilling.

"I'm hoping to get accepted to harward and continue my studies there" i repond nicely.

"Oh but that's pretty far from here, are you planning to move out?" She questions me.

"I've never really thought it through but someday or not i'll have to leave this house, right?" I chuckle softly

I take a glance at my and she gives me a 'worried' look.
I let out a loud sigh not expecting to get the attention of miss Young.

"You okay sweetie?, i didn't mean to invade or anything." She says

"No it's really nothing, uhm i was wondering where the bathroom is?" I respond trying my best to fake my smile.

"It's upstairs, to the right, second door." She reponds with a smile.
I give her a quick nod and take the stairs.

I've never really discussed the whole moving out thing with mom. Her and dad has been there through every step i took ever since i was in diapers and i  don't think am ready to move out just yet.

I didn't realise i was overthinking until i got lost in the hallway. Ms Young's house is massive and i should have been paying attention to where i was going.

I don't quite remember if she said the right turn or the left turn. I was so busy in my own thoughts that i forgot. Let's hope it's the left turn.



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