Hi! I'm Jessica. Your typical teenage girl. Okay, maybe I'm not typical. I do the bare minimum at school. I am not in any clubs, I am barley passing all of my classes. Why you ask? its because I have never fit in, no one notices me. I sit in the back of all my classes. I just don't stand out. I'm what you could call a bit of a dancer freak. that's the only place where I can shine! I am basically there constantly. if i ditch a class im at the studio. after school, before school I'm at the studio. its just who I am. I dance competitively. so that's where people notice me, sometimes, so more about me.
Im a blondie both in hair colour and smarts.
I have piercing blue eyes.
Im a Canadian girl.
Really I'm just a typical teen.
So more about my family eh? well obviously I'm canadian, no I don't ride a polar bear or sleep in a igloo. its really just like anywhere else. I live with my mom and dad who are to busy to even eat dinner together. they are always away on business. so basically I live alone most of the time. But I'm dead spoiled. I know this just isn't adding up is it? of course not I have social anxiety. I get nervous around people. So I try and blend in with the background.
--Chapter 1--
Another typical day. I roll out of bed at about 6:30 to my alarm going off. I quickly shower and blow dry my hair deciding to leave it natural today. I throw on a cute pink skirt. and a white shirt. sliding on some flip flops and throwing my dance stuff ion my bag. I quickly run down stairs to see that it is already 7:45 i have to be there in an hour! I skip into the kitchen and grab an apple. i take a bite as i see a note from my parents which reads 'Hi Jessie, We have to go off to New York for a Week or two! im so sorry we will be missing your birthday I promise we will celebrate it when we both get home, Love you sweetie, Be good -Mom&Dad' Why am I not surprised? oh yea they miss my birthday every year. I cant help but be a little upset. Only because they promised last year they would be here. that we would do something this year. But oh well. wait that gives me an idea. I jump into my car heading off to school I get there at 8: 35 I quickly run up to my locker and grab my books. And slip into my class just in time.
--this chapter will be a lot longer. I just wanted to start it off! --
