A/N-Im going to be changing the points of views right now.So it will be James,and Karissa.Austin will pop in every once in a while.
KARISSA'S P.O.V
I sat in the front seat in the passenger side while my dad drove.I didn't pay attentio to him driving or talking to me because I was way too busy texting James.We had a lot of catching up to do.Its been ten years since I have last seen James.He was already fifteen almost sixteen.He was really funny and sweet.I hadn't noticed me giggling so loud until my dad popped in trying to talk to me.
"Who are you texting?"he asked.He kept his eyes on the road closely.
"Um,James.Why?"I asked nervously I was shaking in my seat.
"Oh god what did he say?"he said.
"He said we should hangout sometime.Ya know,James,Me,and Alice."I coverd up quickly.
"Mhm.Okay,but not alone."he murmured before pulling into the drive way of our mansion.
I slid out of my seat and entered the house.I instantly went to my room.I loved my room,it was just right for me.
My walls were painted a carribean blue,I had white lace curtains,a bed with many different pillows and a pink and black shapey comforter,a dark blue infinity sign with a anchor painted on my wall,a black leafless tree with rainbow lights marking it as branches,the word love cut out from a magazine,records lining across my room,a a bizzilion little stuffed animals sitting up on the white shelves.
I also had a huge bulletin board with pictures of me,my family,and my friends,which was pretty much Alice.The board mainly consisted of my dad and I.I smiled at the memories.There was pictures of me on different birthdays,me and my dad at the park watching the ducks swim on the pond while we sat on a bench,a picture of my mother and father when they started dating,my mom with her belly very round and swollen from being pregnate with me,my grandmother Michele hugging me,and several other pictures of me and my dad.
My life wasn't always perfect,I mean,with my dad it is.He always treated me like a princess and gave me whatever I wanted although I didn't ask for much.Everything was perfect until Ashley and bitch one and two came along.Then my life was fucked up for five years of their bullshit.Even life at the adoption center wasn't perfect either...
I was bullied everyday for my unique looks.Even through middle school it continued,because I had special unique looks.The staff thought I was worthless because I wasn't normal and boring as the rest of the children and I had quiet the attitude.I was always told by my dad and my family that I was a spontaneous kid.I was an amazing basketball player,singer,and dancer I have been told.
Even with my abilities nobody wanted to befriend me because of my unique looks.I had curled light brown hair,and these amazing hazel eyes,I was really short and had perfect creamy skin.Not to light or too dark.Because I wasn't perfectly blonde with blue eyes and tan skin that was orange.Honestly,I was proud of my looks.I knew being different was good but I'd always break down and cry once I got home.I had a close bond with my dad so I told him everything.I remember what he told me too,
"Karissa,your amazing.Not even a billion stars could compare.And all those people who had hurt you are just jelous.Because your unique."
It was the nicest thing he's said.
I was laying on my bed when my phone buzzed.
JAMES:What shool are you going to this year? (;
ME:La Vernia High with Alice,why??? (;
JAMES:YAY!We will see each other at school.Want to go to starbucks tomorrow after school?
I thought for a moment.
ME:Sure!
JAMES:Kay,well goodnight princess.
My heart began to race.Nobody ever called me princess.EVER?
ME:Goodnight (;
I locked my phone setting in next to my bed.I threw on my softball hoodie when I played in seventh grade.
My dad came in through my door way."Hey wanna make su-why are you so smiley?"he said.
"No reason."I lied.
"Krissy,just tell me.I hate secrets!"he whined.
"Fine."I sighed.
"Yee!So tell me."
"Your such a girl."I shook my head.
"Am I a pretty girl?"he asked.
"No.Your a mean orange skinned self tanned girl."
"Well girl,your just so mean."he stuck out his hand doing the "girlfriend"thing.After calming down from our laughing fest I told him.
"Daddy,I really like this boy."I said nervously.
"Let me guess,this boy is probably James..."
"Yeah."I blushed.He gave me a hug.
"Im gonna cry!My babygirl has her first crush!"he pretended to sob.
"Nooooo daddy!Dont yell it out!"I cried out.
"Okay okay."he laughed. "Wanna go make some sundaes?"he asked.
"Yes!"I screamed running down the stairs into the kitchen hugging the tub of cookie dough ice cream.
"Oh god,you are defintaly my daughter."he laughed.We really didn't make sundaes.We just sat there with two tubs of cookie dough ice cream and spoons.
"Let your feelings out!"my dad said.
"I know!Why did Selena have to marry Justin!I could've had my chance!"I yelled.
"Wait what.Oh hell no.Justin is mine!"he pretended to hiss.
We laughed a little too loud.
"Austin.Krissy?"my grandmother Michele called.She had a house key so we didn't freak."Oh there you are."she said.She snapped a picture of us.We were coverd in ice cream.
"You are defintaly his daughter Krissy.I'll print these out later.Um Krissy,here.Bye Krissy!Bye Austy!"she kissed both our cheeks goodbye leaving a light pink kiss mark.We looked at each other then rubbed it off fircely.
"She always did that when I was a teen.What's in the envelop?"he pointed to the envelop michele given me.
"Omg!Its Justin Bieber tickets!"
