Chapter 2: The new kid. pt.1

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*Jhene

Dad's bmw pulled up in front of this HUGE house. My breath got caught into my throat just looking at the house...my house. Dad was the first one out the car grabbing my bags and things, meanwhile I sat in the car amazed.

"Come on Jhene!" Dad laughed fishing for his keys in his pocket. I blinked a couple of times before getting out. He left the door opened for me.

"Welcome home princess" he smiled once he placed my bag in what looked like a family room. It had picture of me and my mom. I waved off the fact that he called this my home, and went to go look at the pictures that laced the white walls. One picture stood out from all the ones. It was my mom and dad...smiling. mom looked so happy, and dad...dad looked younger and full of life something I haven't seen in a while. I ran my fingers around the boarder of the picture frame. It even look like mom picked it out. "Jhene?" Dad called out to me

"Huh?" I answered absentmindedly still staring at the picture off the two.

"Your room is upstairs the first door on the right." He said

Oh I almost forgot where I was. I always finding myself zoning out whenever I see my mother beautiful face.

"Oh okay thanks." I gripped the handle of my gucci suit case. I went up stairs with him hot on my tail. I went in the room he instructed me to. I opened the door feeling a mini heart attack coming on. It looked just like my room back home in Brooklyn. All the pictures I had were in this room displayed on a pretty purple board. My bed was big and purple just like the one back home."Wow" I mumbled giving my dad some props.

"I'm glad you like it princess" he kissed my forehead. I mugged him tempted to whip it off, but I won't blow his ego like that. "I love it thank you" I did an overlook of my room again

"No problem, your bathroom is there and on the other side is another room that's yours as well" he smirked at me sending me on a power trip. "Really?!" I jumped up and down. Girl Jhene calm your nerves. I had a talk with myself. "Oh really" I tried to play ot off

"Yes" he playfully pushed me

"Watch it old man" I playfully replied

"Alright you got a lot to learn from this old man, young grass hopper" he spoke in his best japanes accent.

"Yea right" I replied laughing

"Well right now young grass hopper you must prepare for your first day of school." He bowed

I rolled my eyes because I hate school with every bone in my body. And being the new kid is never good... so we'll see how many girls get smacked tomorrow.

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