856 words (I'll try making this shorter for you guys. It's just so hard that when you have ideas while writing, it gets out of hand and then....boom! It's too long where you don't want to read all dat. So I hope you enjoy this chapter😏) ------------------------------------------------------ (Jay's Point of View)
'Ugh! Why?!?! This is so fucking stupid!!!!'I thought as I was picking out my clothes for the stinking reunion. "Stupid dad.......stupid tradition....stupid. Stupid. STUPID!!!! UGH!" I shouted, pounded my head with my hands in aggravation. Today is a pretty crappy day. A really crappy day. My dad says that there will be a surprise during the family reunion. 'Yeah right. As if something actuall good would ever come, in family reunions. Especially....if you're one of my relatives.' I went inside my blue and white walk-in closet to find me an outfit to wear for today.
"What to wear. What to wear.....?" I said to myself. 'I could wear....hmmm. Maybe a dark blue shirt, with a black loose vest, and--' "Illuminati~!" I jumped a little at the sudden call of my name. 'I know that sound anywhere...' I thought. "WHAT IS IT DAD!?" I yelled back. He appeared in front of me, wearing the same top hat and long skinny black pants with a yellow brick blows with a white colar around his neck, also wearing a bow tie, as usual. The only thing that's different, is that he's wearing a really long yellow cape, and usually his cape would be short and black. He also was wearing his black shoes and eyepatch and holding his yellow cane, which he only uses on special occasions. (Outfit below)
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Instead of wearing your regular-uh...t-Ooommm--boieee...outfit Uh--" "Dad. It's TomBoy!!! I'm a tomboy, if you haven't noticed. Well....if you tried to notice anyway...." I whispered the last part. "Hm? What was that?" He asked.
I noticed that he's still here with me quickly changed the subject. "Nothing, never mind! What do you want?" I turned my attention towards my clothes, as I scanned for something to wear. "Well, you and I both know that the family tradition outfit is yellow, and black, right?" He slowly asked me. I groaned in frustration and turned towards my dad. I know what he's getting at.
"Dad, if you are referring to what I should wear and think that i'm gonna wear it... than you're wrong. I'm doing you a stupid favor and going to that stupid reunion! So you better leave me the hell alone, or I will make you! Now, if you'll excuse me, I need to get dress for the "big day". So, shoo! Get outta here!" I pushed him out the door and closed it. I sighed in relief and scanned my large closet for an outfit to wear. After a hole minute or two of searching, I was about to give up when suddenly, I found 'it'.
The perfect outfit to wear. "Perfect! This is what I needed!" I quickly changed into my outfit and looked at myself in the mirror. "Awesom-sauce" I whispered to myself, checking me out like a boss. (The photo below is what I'm wearing.)
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I walked out of my closet and ran out of my room and headed for the bathroom before anybody else. But of course, my sister had already beaten me to it. "C'mon, Jess! Hurry up in there! This isn't some beauty salon!" I argued while banging on the door. "You're gonna have to wait! This beautiful face doesn't contain it's beauty by itself! And if it was a beauty salon, I would definitely run it, and never let you in!" She yelled through the door.
'UGH!' I screamed in my head. "Jessica, if you don't open the motherfucking door and let me in, I swear to God, I will--" "You'll what!? Huh!? I'm older and smarter than you! Not to mention prettier and more sexier than you!" And that's when I lost my temper. I teleported into the bathroom, grabbed a comb and brush, and teleported out of the bathroom and ran into my room. "*scoffs* Ugh! Jay! You ass--" I slammed my bedroom door and locked it before I could here what the 'brown-ish blond teen' has to say.
After brushing my long brown hair, and arguing about the family reunion to myself for two minutes, I grabbed my iPhone 6s plus (no lie....I have like, 5 phones. all are either iPhone 5s plus or 6s plus.😙) and walked out of my room and down the stairs. There, standing in the living room was my dad, Jessica, and Jackson. I rolled my eyes I annoyance and walked up to them. "Ok, I'm here. Are we leaving or not? please tell me we're not leaving...." I whispered the last part.
"Oh, yes! Here we go! C'mon. Let's get going." Dad walked out the door with us falling behind him.
(Hey! So... i hope i made it shorter for you.....i failed at making it shorter, didn't i? sorry, next chapter coming up. If I don't quite......I won't quite, I promise. I'm just messing with ya! 😏)
