Hi,this story was made 2 -4years ago ,so please bare with some of the immature and lame writing.And besides,this is the only chapter I made from Why I Can't Help Him (I suck at descriptions so bare with that also),so hopefully the following chaps are better.
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Jane's POV:
I seriously can't do this right now!Being a new student at a new country? I'm new here in Los Angeles,which I just arrive yesterday with my mum,my brother Jacob,and my cute-troublemaker sister Jasmine .
We're actually from the UK ,so our accents are really "endearing as They say, so I decided to shut up once a while when I'm outside, gosh I hate attention.But of course, mom being mom, she wanted me to go find friends and have some tons of fun.
Gah. Whatever, I'll do it when I'm at school already.
Maybe it's not that bad,nothing went wrong so far after landing from our flight.Everything's seems fine and all thou.
Besides,I like our new house.
Our new house is kind of big...bigger than our old one.Like it's three stories high compared there in Bradford.There are 6 bed rooms...I'm not saying it has a very amazing view or very dull in here,it's just somewhere in the middle...And I love it.It's really comfortable,cozy,nice.Yeah my mum it's rich--filthy rich but I'm not that kind of type.Since I was young I stayed at the middle class type child...or something...
"JANE!!!!DINNER'S READY!!!HURRY UP!!!"Jacob burst into my new bedroom door,I sat up from my bed and stared at him."Do you really need to shout?!?!You're already in my room,".He just rolled his ice blue eyes which I also have. We inherited it from our mother's side although she has brown eyes. Our grandfather said it's a Dominant trait in their family. But my mother has brown eyes similar with our grandma while the rest of her siblings got ocean blue ones.
I just ignored him and lied down.Ugh,I'm still Jet lagged.
When I realize he's still at my doorstep even I knew there is no particular reason to be,
I sighed "FINE.I'll be down..." He smirked and just walked away,
Unpleasant rainbow of words came flooding through my head while going downstairs,but when the delicious scent of my mother's cooking filled my nose.That's the time I realize I'm starving and I forgot about my brother's annoying act earlier.
"About time you came down here!I'm starving!!!"Jasmine suddenly popped out of nowhere making me nearly jump.Slowly recovering,I just smiled at her.
Then mum appeared from the kitchen smiling at us."Oh,you're up darling,"I responded with a small kiss on her right cheek.I then walked towards the table when she started to speak again
"Hey,now where's your brother?" She asked,oblivious of the absence of Jacob's presence.I hissed,"That hypocrite nut-job" Jasmine giggled as she was the one closest to me,
"Come on don't be like that,"Mothers and their super powers to know and hear everything that their children do,whether you tell them or not.
Wonder if superpowers are dominant in there family too.
"JACOB!!!GET YOUR BUTTS OVER HERE!YOUR AMAZING CUTE LITTLE SISTER IS VERY HUNGRY!!!!" Jasmine cried to the air.
Then my typical stick-to-technology messy hair white shirt brother came downstairs smirking "Who sister?The cute-amazing Jasmine or that girl?" he gave me another pathetic smirk when he caught my eyes glaring.
He laughed,approaching at me while pinching my ever so sensitive nose "Awww....Janie waney is now angry."he cooed in a baby voice.While Jasmine and mum did nothing but just giggled at how stupid I look right now.
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Help Not Granted
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