My name is Jessica. Sometimes people call me Jess. Not everyone knows me, because i've been home schooled for a year, but i'm back at a regular school. Not everyone knows me, well, because im a geek.
My mom and dad have been divorced since I was 2 years old.. I live with my mom and my little sister, Natalia. She doesn't do much, well, because she is 5 years away from me. Im 14, some people say im 9 because of my height level.
"Honey, dinner is ready!" My mom shouted across the hall.
"Coming," i shouted back. I closed my diary and silpped my lime-green slippers. I ran across the hall and BAM! I ran into Natalia, "Nat! Be careful next time!" I said. I call my sister 'Nat' for short.
"Sowwy, Jess. I'll bwe more carefwul next twime," she replied. We both entered to the kitchen and sat in our chairs.
"Were having eggs and toast this morning," my mom said.
"Mmmm! Wummy!" Natalia replied.
"Kelly, can you drop me to school today? I don't want to ride the bus," I asked. I call my mom Kelly because since my parents split up, I call them by there own names.
"No problem, bud. Let me call nana to come and babysit Nat, like I always do," my mom replied. She called nana and she answered.
"Hello?" Nana asked.
"Um, Nana? Hi, it's me, Kelly. Can you babysit Natalia for me?.....Uh-huh.....Okay......What time?.......No problem...... Okay, bye!" My mom hung up the phone.
"Nana is cwoming todway?" Nat asked.
"Yes, Nat. She's coming to babysit you for the day, because me and your sister are busy this afternoon. Your sister has school, and I have work, So, you better behave this afternoon. Okay?" My mom asked.
"Otay," Nat replied.
After I was done my eggs and toast, I ran to my room and changed into my school clothes. I packed my bag with stuff i needed for school, like my homework from yesterday. I grabbed my jacket from my closet and ran to the front door.
"KELLY! I'm done packed! Hurry, it's almost 8:00!" I yelled
"I'm coming! Here's your lunch", she handed me my lunch, "don't forget to pack your gym clothes."
"I did," i repiled. My mom and I waited for nana to come. Until- DING! DONG! I opened the door. It was nana.
"Hello Kelly and Jessie. So nice to see you again", nana said, hugging me and Nat.
"Okay, nana. So Nat's toys is to her room and when she's hungry feed her some ham-"
"It's okay, Kelly. I got it all under control," nana inturrupted.
"Okay, bye nana and Nat!" Me and mom said at the same time.
"Bye!" They both repiled.
Mom and I ran to the van and closed the door.
I go to Clark Delly School. It's a catholic school where my mom use to go to. Were not very far from the school because it's, like, a mile from here to there.
As we arrived to Clark Delly School, I found my friends Zailyn and Yasmine.
"Hey Jess!" Zailyn yelled.
"Sup," I repiled. Just as I finish answering Zailyn, Yasmine came and screamed.
"OMG! OMG! OMG! Jess! Guess whose coming here? A FAMOUS AUTHOR!! SQUEEEEE!" Yasmine shouted.
"Really!? That's awesome!" I repiled.
I waved goodbye to my mom and she drove off to work. She doesn't really do much, because since my grandpa died, it's been frustrated. She works at a jell-o factory from 9:00 am- 3:00 am on weekdays. On weekends, she gets the day offs, that's why nana is always at home. It's Monday for pete sake!
Anyways, as I walked with Zailyn and Yasi (for short), I saw the famous author, Sheila. She had blonde, curly hair and glasses like mine. She dressed as like she was a reporter. She was talking with 2 people, but I recgonized one of them. It was, BRENDON?
Now, if wondering who Brendon was, he was my crush since I've gotten here. He has dark brown eyes, and JB hair. I was really surprised, because he never likes people who are into books, but since she's, like, an author, I don't know what the heck he's doing there.
"Hey, guys? Why is Brendon doing there with the famous author?" I asked.
"I have know clue," Zailyn repiled.
"I thought he's not into that stuff," Yasimine added.
As we all stared at Brendon, he was chatting with Sheila. And when he notice, we heard he made an excuse and then he ran away. Freaky. We wondered what he was doing there and why. But, were going to find out.
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My Life is Based on a BOOK!
Ficção AdolescenteA 14 year old girl Jessica, started regular school 4 months ago. Her mom and dad are divorced, so she only lives with her mom. Jessica has 1 sister named Natalia. As she goes to school with Yasmine and Zailyn, she also has a crush on Brendon. Since...
