I woke up. I felt beautiful. I was in my pajamas which was the usual tank top and fuzzy pants.
I walked down to breakfast and everyone was there. Adam was in the kitchen, Wood , Jennifer, and Misssy were sitting at the table.
"Good Mornin' y'all! How are you all doin'?"
"Good Morning! I hope you didn't have any plans today because it's Sunday. We all go to church on Sundays."
"Oh, no problem! I usually go once a week too."
I honestly did. I am Catholic and love God.
Woody looked as happy as can be. He smiled and looked away. Almost like Adam.
"Well... How are you guys?" I asked the twins.
"I'm fine." Jennifer said
"Well Miss Jessica. This place is horrible. I can't wait to leave tomarrow."
She shot a glance at Woody. I could see it honest hurt him.
"Why its soo beautiful here."
She shot me a dirty look and mumbled "bithch.." under her breath.
"Excuse me?" I was seriously offended.
"You heard me. I called you a bitch!"
"Well you probably won't be the only one happy your leaving."
"Your a nasty bitch!"
"Well if your gonna be two faced, then at least make one of them pretty!"
I left it at that. I now felt like a bitch. But what did I do? I went up stairs and took a shower and dressed up kinda nice for church. I wore a sundress that was brown and my old cowgirl boots. My hair was its same curly blonde and I was skinny. I'm not trying to judge but I was not fat and I felt beautiful.
I walked down stairs and Adam was on the couch. He was wearing dark blue jeans and avplaid shirt. He looked really cute.
"Hey, Adam. You look nice."
He smiled at me at checked me out.
"Hi. Thanks but you look great!"
"Thanks."
We both turned and blushed. Woody walked in and he was wearing something similar to Adam. He was wearing a plaid shirt and jeans. His shirt was tucked in and he was wearing a belt and he even fixed his hair.
"The twins ain't coming."
"Ha!Good."
Adam I guess sisnt like them very much either.
"I'm so sorry."
"It ain't you fault. They just want to leave today."
Good. I didn't like Missy too much.
We all walked outside through the screen door. We walked off the porch and Adam stopped and so did I. Woody kept walking. He was getting the car. A few minutes I saw a Jeep pull up.
"Ha. This is my car."
He seemed excited for HIS car. I hopped in the back seat and surprisingly so did Adam. He sat next to me. I clicked on my seat belt and we drove off. We got to a nice church. St. Adalbert was a schopl also. We went to church like any other family there.
We got out and went back home. I made dinner and it was normal school night. I played my guitar and fell asleep.
I woke up early for school. I did the usual shower and food. I was in the mood for a walk so I wanted to leave.
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Teen FictionJessica or Jessy as she perfers, had a horrible life. Still does. She doesn't even have a last name! Her mother was a drunken person who stayed up all night with her boyfriend and did drugs. Bouncing from foster home to foster home, she has to moves...
