The President's Daughter

A THIRD STORY! ARE YOU CRAZY? I might be a little crazy, but I came up with this plot and I really really wanted to write about it. So here I am writing about two of my all-time favorite hockey players, Cam Neely and Tyler Seguin. I don't know what it's going to be like writing so many stories at once, ugh! Well I guess I'll find out ; ) 

Enjoy reading my third edition = D

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November 26th, 2011---9:15 AM

A yawn escaped my lips as I made my way through Logan Airport. It’s been a while since I’ve been here, probably over six months. I let out a sigh of relief when I saw the exit, but as soon as I went outside, the cold New England breeze hit me. 

“Jesus.” I bundled the scarf around my neck tighter before getting into a taxi. 

The taxi pulled out of the airport parking lot, and while trying to get warmed up from the heat the driver asked “Where are you coming from?” 

“Vancouver.” 

“Ah. Well us Bostonians really aren’t a fan of your team the Canucks.” 

“Neither am I.” I stated “I don’t like hockey.” 

The driver just nodded “I thought everyone in Canada loved hockey.” 

“Well I’m not a full Canadian. My dad is Canadian but my mother is American.” 

“Oh that’s interesting.” 

I sighed and looked out the window “No, not really.” 

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I paid the driver and after driving away, I stopped and looked up at the house. I let out a little huff before walking up the steps. I rang the doorbell and as soon as I did, the door opened and I was immediately greeted by a hug. 

“Jess!” 

I smiled and hugged my little brother “Jack!” I pulled away from him “Have you gotten taller?”   

He chuckled “Yep. I grew four inches.” 

I laughed and put him in a headlock “But I’m still taller than you.” 

He got out of the headlock “Yeah but not for long.” 

Jack was right though, I was probably about two inches taller than him. Jack grabbed my suitcase “I’ll bring this upstairs for you.” 

I smiled and kissed him on the cheek “Aw I love you little bro.” 

He wiped his cheek. “I love you too, but must you always do that?” 

I laughed and messed up his hair “Sorry.” 

As Jack went upstairs, I was greeted by not one but two more hugs. “Jessica! You’re here!” 

My little sister said as she hugged me at the waist. I smiled and placed my hand on head. “Ava! You’ve gotten taller too.” 

She giggled and that was when my mother came over and kissed me on the cheek. “Oh come here honey, let me get a full look of you.” 

My mother looked me up and down before saying “Wow, you’ve gotten even more beautiful.” 

“Mom, I look like crap. My hair is a mess and I have no makeup on.”  

“You’re still pretty.” Ava said which just brought a smile to my face. 

“Thanks but you are prettier.”