My New Home

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As I came out of the car and began to stretch out, I felt the numbness from my ass starting to wear off. We were finally here in San Fransisco, I dreaded this day to arrive. I had actually got used to living in LA, I had most of my friends there. Well, I had only about three real friends, but I figured it was better than having a bunch of dimwits who don't really care about you.

The first thing I did as my dad parked in the driveway was to go check the backyard. It wouldn't be a shoker if you would find me outside all the time. Well once I found the yard, I stood in amusement. The yard was pretty big itself, I must admit I loved it. I wondered if the two story building would be nice itself. As long as I liked the outside, I would be fine since I spent most of the time outside instead of inside like a normal girl would. News is I'm not your normal typical girl. I do stuff other girls probably wouldn't.

I didn't see myself as pretty nor flattering, my mom would say I was extremely gorgeous but I knew that was her job as a mother to say that. I had dark brown hair with slight waves, it reached to a little above my waist, I also had dark brown eyes, I wasn't thin neither was I chunky, I could say i was in between. My appearance didn't really matter to me even though people might say I was unattractive. My normal everyday outfit assisted of sweats and t-shirts with messy buns, but there were times I attempted to look nice. I liked to read but I had just stopped as I grew, I loved to skateboard and hear music. I didn't quite have a type of choice in my music but I guess that's what made me me. I heard someone yell my name, which instantly broke my trance I appeared to be in.

"Jackie," my mother called with a hint of excitement, "we have a surprise." Great another surprise I thought. I hated that I had to keep reminding my mom to ststop calling me Jackie. My name is Jackelyn and I didn't really like when my mom called me Jackie, but I managed to live with it, I thought to myself as I was on my way to were my parents stood. My jaw fell to the floor when I saw their little "surprise".

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