Jackie Carrington, daughter of Christina
Carrington.
She is the definition of perfect.
Beautiful, a model, a singer, a dancer, a fighter, a cook, and more.
But while Jackie was this, she was also one other thing, something she was proud of.
Sh...
Jackie sighed as she set up the final picture in her new apartment.
When she planned to love to England she had wanted something small but her parents wanted her to have something big but comfortable and that's what she got.
Something big but comfortable.
Looking around the apartment she smiled in satisfaction with her work and went to her bathroom to change into a more comfortable outfit so she could tour the city.
Changing into a white dress with a brown jacket and some neck jewelry she grabbed her phone and purse before walking out the door of her apartment, locking the door before walking out of her apartment building.
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Looking around she began to walk down the street, looking at the buildings around her, the cars zooming by, and the people on the street performing.
Walking a few blocks away she stopped as she saw a small but homey cafe.
Stopping in front of it she looked up at the sign that read "Annabelle's" and shrugged before walking in, the door bell jingling as she closed and opened it.
Jackie ordered a mocha vanilla chocolate late with a chocolate chip cookie and sat at a booth as she enjoyed her treats.
When she finished she saw that it was dark outside and tipped the lady at the counter 50 dollars before walking back to her apartment.
When she arrived at her apartment she changed into plain black shorts and a black crop top with black socks and laid in her bed as she watched Tv before calling it a night at 9:00 PM.
As she closed her eyes, all she could think was how good she felt about moving. She had feeling things would only get better.
