The perfect girl has no worries or anything in life. Right? Well your wrong. You'll figure it all out soon. For now read Elena Jensen's life. (She's obviously not a real person that I know of) But get a treat. Settle in. There's a lot to say. And th...
Hello. My name is Elena Jensen. I'm seventeen years old and I'm known as the perfect girl. I'm for some reason everyone's role model. But I'm not perfect. I mean well no one is. Duh. "ELENA! ELENA!" Shouts Elena's little brother, Grayson. Grayson is only fourteen years old. "Yes graybear?" "I got a 100% on my math test! And it was supposed to be for sophomores!!" Yes my family is known as the "know it all and beautiful family." We're all extremely smart and well he got the goods. Tan skin and green eyes. I got pale skin and blue eyes.
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That's Grayson^ "Wow. Nice job graybear." "Eluna stop calling me graybear!" He hates it when I call him that. Ahaha I don't care. He calls me "Eluna". "ELENA! GRAYSON! DINNER!" Shouts our beloved mother, Nicole. "COME ON KIDS!" Shouts our equally beloved father, Conner. Grayson and I rush down the stairs. The kitchen has the aroma of grilled teriyaki chicken, teriyaki noodles and fried rice. Did I mention it's Friday? This meal is a classic one more specifically Friday's. My mother is one heck of an amazing cook. As we all go to sit down in beautiful dining room with plates full of food. I take a second to look at the scenery. White and very cushioned wood chairs, a dark wood long table with candles that were lit thirty minutes before dinner, a beautiful lilac purple lace covering on the table so we don't ruin the wood, beautifully made napkins in the shape of roses, silverware already down on the table set accordingly to our desire. I sat down my plate. Pulled out my chair and sat down. I sat in front of my mother. She is the most beautiful woman I know soft blue eyes, blonde hair, and fair skin. She is the definition of "perfect". I'm so lucky to look like her. Then I look at my father piercing green eyes, tan skin, and light brown hair. Grayson is so lucky to look like him. What I love the most about my family is that we're constantly knowing new things of each other. I of course let my brother speak of his amazing test grade. I remember when I toke it. I only got a 99%. But Grayson is smart, and I'm very proud of him. And that's another about my family. We never get jealous of one another. Well unless one of us gets the last cookie or gets the tv first. But I have my fathers selflessness. I always give whatever it was up to Grayson. Because he'd do the same for me. There's never yelling in the house unless we're all watching a football, Baseball, or volleyball game. There's no fights between Grayson and I. I know I know sibling goals!!! Snapped out of my thoughts my mother asked me "What about you Elena? How was school today? How are things between you and James?" James is my boyfriend by the way. We've been dating since seventh grade, and we're now seniors. Wow time has flown by. "School was fun. In history we learned about the Vietnam war and met a few veterans. They told us about the positions they toke during it. I had a math assessment today and got a 100%. Volleyball was fun as well, scored 80 points total. James and I are great. He's going to come over later to get help with literature. Is that okay with you mother and father? If not, I will let him know." My parents are always so proud of Grayson's and I's manners. My father loves James I mean that in a way that he likes him for treating me so well. And no I do not call James "daddy". I call him Jamestown, Virginia. Where as he calls me Elena Gilbert like "TheVampireDiaries."
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That's James^ My father said to me "Elena honey. Yes you can have James over. You know that I love seeing him." My mother agreed with him. The rest of dinner was just father making jokes talking about work. He's a pediatrician. Where as my mother is a journalist. They both make a lot of money. Grayson and I helped clean up after dinner was over. I headed up to my room, with Grayson behind me. (Text conversation between James and Elena. Jamestown, Virginia🤙😂 is James. Elena Gilbert😍😂 is Elena.) Jamestown, Virginia🤙😂: Hey babe. Can I come over? Elena Gilbert😍😂: Hey handsome yes you can. See you soon? Jamestown, Virginia🤙😂: Yup. On my way! I love you gorgeous. Elena Gilbert😍😂: Yay! I love you too handsome😘 (End of chapter one)
