I finally get home at around 4 am and since I was all wet from the rain and only have 3 hours before I have to wake up I decided to make the best of it, so I finally change out of the Penelope Scott band shirt, hoodie, and sweatpants that i've been wearing for weeks now and put on a old novelty "I ❤ hot moms" tee shirt from a random beach boardwalk, checkered plade pj bottoms (no one knows whether those are mine or jacklynn's), and a burgundy sweater (no one knows whether it is mine or jacklynn's either), after all of this I get into my bed. "Where tf were you Jessica?"my sister's sleepy voice utters her head covered in her 53,883,198,192 pillows "you suck at sneaking out, yk?". I ignore her and get myself snuggled in my bed. I have a role to tryout for later I need my sleep.
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The foggy beach
Teen Fictiona 14 year old(8th grade) girl's book of random entries she wrote while dealing with her weird life.her name is Jessica Maurers (she goes by Jessiy) and she lives in the foggy part of california. she has a twin sister that she hated since she was 8 a...
