I'm the new girl with five eggs ~Shugo Chara~ (Hiatus)

New Girl

Chapter One

~Jasmine~

"Mom, why do we have to move? I won't know people if we move. Mom why?" I asked

"You will understand in time, now help me with the packing sweet heart. Okay?" My mom asked me.

"Yes mom!" I told my mother. I ran to my going to be used to be my room and started packing my items.

"JAZMINE!" A squeaky girly voice calling my name. I looked back near the door frame and its my 5 year old sister calling me.

"Sissy do you help, Mommy helped me wihht mys packling?" She asked me.

"No thank you." I replied. Then she walked away. That was sister Sally, while my name is Jasmine if you haven't noticed. I was 11 when I moved away from Florida. I was moving to Minnesota. I don't know why we moved to Minnesota so I'm going to fast forward into 3 months later.

3 Months Later............

My name is Jasmine Martinez. I have one sibling name Sally Martinez, have a mom and a dad that there happily married. My mom job is a book novel, while my dad is a newspaper man article. We moved because my dad have a better job and so did my mom too. Well I just answer my know question of why we moved. So I have to leave my friends Tasha and Taylor and sunny Florida to foggy and un sunny Minnesota. And worst of all I have to transfer to a new school and new people that I won't know. Oh God Please help me. We moved in to our new house, a two story house and of course I have my own room, so did my parents, and so did my sister. I sort of like the new house, but it won't be the same like Florida. We already packed and now its been 3 months now and its a Monday, I'm getting ready for my first day of school and I'm not the only one getting ready for schools of the Husky's. I heard my door slammed open.

"GOOD MORMING SISSY! ARE YOU GEFFING WEADY BOR SCFOOL!" Sally exclaimed her excitement. I'm actually getting used to her slamming the doors. But not yet.

"Sally can you please stop slamming the doors." I asked nicely to her.

"Okay, Sissy!" She reply. She continued."Mommy saidf breakfasf is weady. And go down stairsf."

"Okay. Give me a second." I inform her. I can see her in the mirror she smiles at me and soon nods her head at me. She left out of my room. I brush my long brown straight hair. I looked at myself in the mirror with my hazels eyes. Ugh. I hate uniform, its wearing what everyone else is which I don't mind, but I can put details which I'm wearing red leggings and my hair pieces. I don't know what hair piece I should wear I have a circle hair clipped wear today. I look at what I'm wearing today. Another UGH, I'm wearing a skirt with blue stripes across each other, while a blue shirt with a red tie with it and a black jacket to go along with this stupid uniform. I walked downstairs. I sit down at the table with scrambled eggs and bacon for breakfast I eat the whole entire thing quickly as possible, so I won't miss the bus. And mom is in the kitchen making dad breakfast. I dumped my plate in the sink.

"Good morning sweet heart. You look nice today." She said. I bet she doesn't like the uniform just like I don't either.

"Thanks mom. I'm heading out for school." I told mom.

"Okay be safe sweet-" I know what she was about to say, but I closed the door and lost her voice of the school bus honk which was across the street. I ran as fast as I can. I finally reached the bus and got in the school bus. Everyone got quite and looked at me WHAT SHOULD I DO, I DONT KNOW WHAT TO DO. WHAT SHOULD I DO????? My thoughts ran in my head. I just ignore the kids around me and took my seat in the back of the bus. And looked at the window. I can hear the other kids whispering to each other.