Chapter 1😒Welcome To My Life 😒
"Life is too short to wake up in the morning with regrets. So love the people who treat you right, forget about the ones who don't and believe that everything happens for a reason. If you get a chance, take it. If it changes your life, let it. Nobody said that it'd be easy, they just promised it would be worth it."
It all began before i was even born , the doctors told my mom she will have a high risk of dieing while giving birth to me . My loving mom (Cassandra) did not care she was determine to give birth to me the worlds most unluckiest child ever me (Jessica). You may be wondering why i am so depressed an so dull . At school am the most unpoplaur girl there is , even stinky katie is higher than me on the list . My teacher's adore me because unlike the children that attend steven's high i have no life . while everyone is out partying on the weekends am home drowning myself away in my books or watching romance show an fantasizing about them.
"Ahhhhhhhh wake up sleepy head time for school" My alarm rung out waking me from my sweet dream about pancakes an bacon yum how I love food its a shocker how i am still skinny guess it runs in my family. Jumping out of my bed an stepping foot on my purple fluffy mat that covers my whole floor , I made my way to the bathroom to get ready to face these crazy animals at steven high . I Turned on my shower an waited for the warm water to come out stepping into the shower i let the water fall on me relieving me of all my stress an worries, i reached out for my french vanilla shampoo. Yes I know its weird my obsession with vanilla all started after i watched twilight i was intrigued with vampires scent am totz gaga for vampires . I massaged the shampoo into my aqua blue hair an rinsed it out , i grabbed my soap an soaped all the special parts rinsing off i turned off the shower an grabbed two towels one for my hair an the other for my body . Checking the clock on the wall I only had 15 minutes to get ready for school , running out of the bathroom I open my closet an took out a black shorts pants , blue tank top an my leather jacket . Finishing dressing I then put my hair in a pony tail an ran down the stairs reaching half way i got a sweet amour of pancakes an eggs . I entered the kitchen an saw my mother with her blonde hair in a messy bun infront the stove cooking. Walking up behind her I screamed " AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" making my mom drop the spatula an scream too . I laugh uncontrollably at her , "jessica how many times do i have to tell you do not sneak up on me when am cooking ?"
"100 Times Sorry Mom, its just so funny i cant help it"
"Jessica Sweetie there's pancakes on the table help yourself out ", Mom Said.
Without thinking twice i ran to the dinning room an sat down an dug right in , The pancakes created fireworks in my tummy . After devouring 5 pancakes I made my way to the shoe room picking out a blue converse , I walked back out pick up my car keys an bag an made my way out of my house.
Walking to my BMW I pressed my keys making the car blink notifying me that its unlock.Yeah i know you are wondering , yes we are rich my mother designs clothes you may have seen some of her clothes. She is always trying to get me to model the clothes at shows but i am not fond of being a model i have many faults so i save myself the embarrassment.
Driving on the highway , music blasting through my speakers " i only call you when its half past 5 " .This is the only time i feel at peace when am by myself dancing an drumming my fingers on the steering wheel to the beat of the song i was getting weird looks from others driver's i just show them my friendly little finger mister" middlie" an continued my performance. As the song came to a end i reach my school or should i say my doom . Parking my Car I grabbed my bag an locked the doors before proceeding to hell "uqqqqqh why cant i be home school "
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Life Is Just A Game We Play And No One Wins .
Ficção AdolescenteHi am Jessica also known as the forgotten child . I am 17 I have a wild ass imagination. my mother doesn't give two flying fishes what I do or what happens to me . My father is a shitty ass ape he left when I was 5. I have no friends you can say am...