Chapter 1

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Beep beep beep! Reaching over to turn off my alarm on my phone. "Shut up!" damn alarm I get up to stretch groans. I  slowly get up from bed walking to my bathroom to wash my face and teeth. As soon I walk back to grab my phone from my bed I  checked my facebook to see whats going on with life. Sigh "man not much going on. Oh sorry about introducing myself my name is Jackson Mckenzie I'm 15 years old I'm 3'7 yep you heard correct Im the size of a 7 yr old and I live in beautiful Port Hueneme California.

You might be wondering how a 15 year old is the same height of a 7 yr old? Well apparently I was diagnosed with youth lock syndrome. According to the what the doctor told us it's something where someone stops growing at a certain age like myself I stopped growing at the age of 8. My mom and dad are very supportive and loving sadly that all end when on my 13th birthday when a drunk driver hit and crashed into our car I survived idk how but my parents not so much.

After my parents funeral my aunt Kathy took me in she was my mom's only sibling since my grandma passed away before I was born and my dad's parents werent around much since they disown my dad for unknown reasons my dad wont tell me. So I've been living with my aunt for the past two years she's been very supportive about my height and everything even though she has me in a toddler size everything that includes a bed with safety rails which is humiliating but as the same time I do tend to roll in my sleep and also let's not forget booster seat for eating and car seat while driving.

Today I start my first year of high school yep that's right ive been mostly home schooled since I was being bullied at my old middle school. Since my aunt is the principal at the local high school which is Hueneme High home of the Vikings. As I'm browsing through social media I hear my aunt calling me for breakfast "Jacskon! come down and eat before it gets cold." I put my phone down to charge making my way down stairs to eat I'm starving. As I make my way into the kitchen I see my aunt cooking up something delicious and I know that smell it's my favorite ham and cheese omelette. 

"Smells good auntie!" as I sit at the table in my booster seat. "Why thank you Jackson now do you want orange juice or apple juice in your sippy?" I sigh "apple please" she grabs the paw patrol sippy cup i groan at the sight but my aunt does everything for me so i can't complain.

"So jackson you super excited starting high school? I know you were used to being homeschool but i just want you to socialize with other kids your age even though with your height i'm sure you'll make some friends." I took a couple of bites of my omelette then said " i'm a bit nervous auntie but i'm sure i can handle it besides i wanna show off some of my skills at art and the drums." My aunt and stares and laughs " haha okay mister show off finish eating then head upstairs and change we need to leave soon i want to get there before other students show up so i can get everything settle like your locker number and school schedule."

As soon as i finished up eating and my apple juice before i get up my aunt grabbed a wash cloth and starts wiping my face clean i start to squirm and whine "auntie stop please!" as soon she does i made my way up to my room before hearing "dont forget to take off you pull up!" ever since my parents passed away ive been having night time accidents. i'm not if its stress or my 7 yr old body either way i hate it hopefully it will go away soon rather later. I walk to my closet to get some pants then went to my drawer put some child like themed undies on then put on my pants and picked out a my chemical romance shirt since the others were like paw patrol or mine craft. As soon I finished getting dressed i grabbed my phone and my plain black backpack with some patches of different bands i like.

I head down stairs putting my shoes on before i tied them auntie came and tied them for me sigh seriously just cause i'm the size of a child doesnt mean i am one but i love her no matter how she treats me. as soon as she finishes she told me to head out to the car and told me to wait so she can put help me in my car seat. Once i got into my car seat she buckled me in and hopped in the drivers seat and we were on are way to school she put on the disney radio i didnt mind it but at least try put something else on. High school life here I come hope i wont get picked on or be mistaken for being my auntie's child!

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