In which a girl from new york moves with her
sister after they're parents car crash.
i'm redoing this story but differently. i didn't finish my other book and i realize that i didn't write well. i don't own the show or any of the characters except...
I DON'T OWN A SINGLE PAIR OF HIGH HEELS. —Well Jackie does. She would try to get me to buy some, but i'm more of a tennis shoe kind of girl. I don't like all of that fancy stuff like Jackie does. It's weird. Her and I. We look alike. But our personalities are so much different. No one would've thought we were sisters if our parents weren't famous.
Strange. I know. You're probably wondering, 'what type of girl doesn't own a pair of heels?'. Me. I'm that type of girl. I wear boyish things. I'm okay with that. I like being my own person. I don't like when Jackie tries to dress me up for things. It ruins my mood.
Now, you see. I used to be the type of girl to wear girlish things. That was before my parents and older sister died in a car crash. After they died, I threw everything—gave away—that was fancy or girlish. Then I went out with Jackie and bought a whole new closet full of clothes. I bought converse. Nike. Under Armour. Things like that.
Things started going downhill for me. My grades started to slip and Jackie's stayed the same. She was always the better one with grades. She could barely have to study and she would still make good grades. But me? No. Not so simple. I had to work my butt off just to make a decent grade. So, once my grades started slipping and i started distancing myself from my family and friends. Our uncle Richard made us move in with Katherine and George. With their family.
So, that's where I am right now. At the airport waiting for Katherine and George. I've never thought once I would have to live out in the middle of nowhere. But, maybe now it'll give my mind a rest. I heard the sunsets and sunrises there were beautiful. I need to go see one one day after i get there. Someday.
"Jackie? Ada?" I turned around to see a redheaded woman walking towards Jackie and I. "This is George. Say hi George." The woman smiled brightly at us as her husband let out a small 'hi' and gave us a smile.
"Is it okay if I use the restroom first?" Jackie asked Katherine. I could've sworn I saw Jackie get up to go to the bathroom before we left to get on the plane. But, hey, i'm not one to judge. "Sure, Jackie. George and I will stay right here with Ada while you're gone." Katherine informed Jackie.
Once Jackie walked out of sight, I decided to speak up, "Jackie doesn't talk much. Not anymore anyways. Mom used to talk a lot about you. I'm sorry we never came to visit. It would've been fun." I smiled at the energetic woman. I could see her as a mother figure. I didn't want her to take my mom's place of course, because she would always be my mom. But, now Katherine is stepping up as our mom.
"Oh, honey. That's quite alright. I was very close with your mom. I miss her. I know you and Jackie miss her as well and i'm very sorry for your loss." She smiled down at me with a sad smile. She didn't look at me in pity surprisingly. A lot of people did.
"I used to be like Jackie. I used to wear all these fancy clothes and shoes, but after mom and dad died...I threw them all away. It's like...all the expensive stuff were what reminded me of them. So, now I wear these types of clothes." I looked down at my light blue fitted shirt, blue jeans, and black converse.
Katherine didn't say anything as Jackie walked back up to us. She just gave me a small smile. She probably didn't think I wanted Jackie knowing what we were just talking about. If she was thinking that. She was right. Anytime I bring up Mom and Dad, Jackie gets mad at me. So, I never bring them up.
Katherine started to point back behind her and George, "Well, the car is just outside of the airport. George can put your things in the trunk. It will take about 2 hours for us to get there." She informed us as we all started to walk to the car.
This was going to be a long, silent car ride. I could already tell as Jackie put her earbuds in. (or airpods, headphones. whichever term you guys' like to use.)
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END OF PROLOGUE!!!! Just a filler really. Hope you guys enjoyed this chapter. I hope it's better than my other book because i didn't not plan that one at all. This one I have. And I plan on making it as good as i can for you guys.
