Extra-Ordinary Story

My Dreams Are Real (III)

After a few minutes I finally made the effort to get out of bed. I got changed out of my pj's and into a pair of purple soccer shorts and a blue tank top, I put my hair up into a ponytail and started to head downstairs. When I got to the bottom of the stairs WHACK! I was greeted with a whip cream covered pancake to the face by none other than the pain in the butt, Peter.
"Hahahahahaha! You have no idea how long I begged dad to let me do that! Hahahahaha!"
Watching him stand there laughing his head off, and being the big sister I am, I decided to tackle him to the ground and shoved the rest of the pancake bomb in his face.
"And you have no idea how long I've wanted to do that HA!"
"Alright you two, that's enough. Jen, get of your brother. Peter, go and get cleaned up."
"I can't believe you let him do that." I say while giving a death glare to my brother. Just as I said that, I noticed my dad's phone was sitting up right with the camera facing me. "And you got it all on video."
"Happy Birthday kiddo."
"Only you Dad, only you." I loved my family for this exact reason.
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Her mother? Oh her mother died. Jen was about 6 or 7, she got into a car accident. Some drunk teenagers ran a red light and hit face on with her mothers vehicle. The teenagers and her mother didn't survive. Her brother was almost 2 when that happened, so he never really knew his mother. Just a quick skim of that day: They all go to a water park, get slushies, and then they ordered pizza. Now fasten your seat belts it's gonna be a bumpy ride.
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This chapter is a bit of a filler chapter to get to the point of when everything begins. Basically these first few chapters were the origin story.
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P.S. Sorry for the lack of updating, little to no time and writers block >.<