Are you kidding me? We are moving back to the California? Where was I born at? What is my name? Who am I? What is life!
Imean sure I know that we are going to move eventually, but I never really found the right time to ask where we are actually going to moving to. Being back to the state you was born at is definitely going to be weird and awkward and strange and any other word I can describe of. And guess what else? I found out we are going to California in a CAR! Right after our fight! The stupid fight why we have to move all the time because they 'care' about me. But honestly I always think the reason we move house all the time is because of what they did. Just like when my sister drinks a little too much alcohol and almost hit a little girl in the head. But it's alright I guess, I mean she was drunk, she didn't mean it. No reason to be worry. Actually that was actaully kind of funny...
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~Flash Back~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Last day of school was expected to be perfect of me alone continue to read books and eat takis. And is perfect, reading Beautiful Disaster subtracting the fact that there's a boy screaming on the street. I open the window fast and angrily about to tell them to shut up but realize there were also someone chasing a kid.
Frantically, I ran outside and scream, " Come here!" The little tiny figure ran into me and hug my legs. In one human piece gladly.
"Ahhhh DOUBLE MONTER! RUN FOR YOUR LIFE!!!" The little boy said and started to run again almost tripping on his feet.
" Come here little boy! Let mama give you a cookie!" The tall figure who had been chasing the kid the whole time. The voice I could regonize anywhere. Jennifer....
When Jennifer notice me at the window, she ran to me and gave me a hug.
" I needa whack that boy's butt.... He took my coc- coke" Jessa said mumbling to herself.
I dragged my sister in the house like a dead body while telling the boy to go home and never took my sister drinks or food again or I won't save him this time.
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Right after that day the boy's parents would always blame everything on us like how my sister almost hit him which consider as child abuse and many other stupid stuff that none of us ever care about.
Most of the time my sister is extremely kind, and she loves children. A LOT. And she also cares about me a lot and I love her for it.
Although, she talks about boys so much, when Jennifer starts there's no stopping her. She would always daydream how some day she would meet a guy and fall in love at first sight and get marry just like that. Thinking of old times so much had made me tired, so I drift of to dreamland.
" Why did we stop?" I groaned to dad. Such a nice dream. Such a nice dream... And dad just wanted to ruin that by dropping on the car floor. There's no help he'll always drive like the devil's chasing him.
" Your sister need a little lady stop in the restroom, and I'm going to fill the gas," He said tiredly while moving out of the car.
Even though people don't notice it but sometime dad would lock himself in his room and start murmur how everything is all his fault. Everything. But nobody notice it, nobody except me. Jennifer is always a heavy sleeper so she would be officially deaf with everything surrounded her when she hits the bed. And here I am being the unlucky twin anyone could think of and hear every little thing, and would wake up from sleep.
Dad would always blame himself about how everything ends up and have very small amount of sleep. So under all of his formal and "I am the man act", he has deep, heavy bags under his brown eyes. It just brake my heart that he feels this way, I don't want him to hurt and torture his mental self like I did.
Braking out of my thought, I remembered I also need to take a quicky in the restroom, too. I excuse myself to get out of the car I speed walked criss cross to the gas station store like some ugly weird model. As pathetic as it sound I made it to the restroom safely. Yayto me!
"I hate mother nature..."
I turn to look who was around frantically and found out it was my sister. Well duhh dummy who else could it be! The brain could be such a pain sometime. I grumble to myself as I ran to the toilet like there was no tomorrow and heard Jessa snicker.
"What?"
"Nothing. It's just funny how you make such big debates in your head sometime" She said casually while redoing her bun.
" How did you know that? Wait you know what, never mind. It's probably some sister power anyways."
As I walk out of the door and started cleaning my hand. we walk out of the restroom together and also bought two Takis bag, a Hot Cheetos bag, and three energy drink. Totally healthy.
" That would be 19.95 in total please," The accountant said smirking at me. Buy the time he handed the bag to me, I saw the numbers at the back of the receipt and realize that its his number. And some words ran along with it. "I'm free anytime babe"
As I look up and see him doing that stupid signal of 'call me' thing while winking and realize he isn't bad looking himself but he look like a fuck and ditch so I told him to lean in like I am going to tell him the best secret of all time.
When it looks like the time has come I yell directly into his ear," STICK THAT NUMBER UP YOUR ASS!" The guy looks at me then started blushing from embarrassment while I throw the receipt at his face and walk out with my sister. Somehow I feel so proud I did that. I mean all that comfident was coming without knowing it. This is not the place that I will live in anyways, it's just one of the stop to get gas. No one from where I used to live with will judge.
" Sis, that was T-T-TOTALLY epic! I mean the guy looks so stupid while everyone at the store stared at him like a clown," Jessa said while getting all the hiccups from laughing.
I didn't say anything.
I know that won't happen again anyways. That guy was probably blind or something. There's nothing worth looking at. I'm not ugly but not pretty either. Just this girl with light wavy brown hair to lower back, and eyes color of poop.
" You also know that guy give you his number because he thinks you're hot right?" Jessa ask.
" Here it goes! Jenny, even though we are twins there's barely anything represent it. Guys don't hit on people like me but you. That guy was probably giving YOU his number not ME. Who knows. Your perfect and I'm well.... just ordinary. Now get in the car"
Jessa ran to the back of the car seat taking up all the space. I climbed on the shit gun seat after Jessa while smiling quietly to myself and think my sister could be an idiot sometime.
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Author Note: I finally edited chapter one and two. I recommend all of you guys to reread the two chapter because I had said some things that wasn't meant to be that way so I changed it. I REALLY RECOMMEND YOU ALL TO REREAD CHAPTER 1 AND 2
And the tree above is a real angel oak tree :)
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The Angel Oak Tree
RomantiekThe life of Jessica stuck in her own world. Until her family decided to move back to the state where she was born at. Being back at California was total life changing. Then she found someone.... Everything is different.
