Puzzle

Jacey's P.O.V.

" Jay Jay get in here and get your lunch!"  My stepdad screamed.

' It is JAY" i replied. I grabbed my lunch and scuffled out the door to school. I just kept looking at my feet thinking about life. And how mine just SUCKS. I have no friends. I am bullied, I'm failing in Math. My stepdaad is...is..lets just say not the cherry on top. My dad is an Innocent man in jail. I looked up and there it was St. Brendan School.

        Falling asleep....cant....keep...eyes open BRRRRRRRIIIIIGGGGGGGGG the bell rand and i gathered my stuff and bolted out of homeroom. Ah, the sweet smell of, ohh eww um what is that smell? Anyway, Science is next. SCORE!!

         Mrs. Anderson is my art and science teacher. I just loved how she would let me stay after school everyday in third grade. I would paint and draw with her. Although mostly I would just gush my feelings like a manic. She is my next-door-neighbor, so she would drive me home. Now I stay every Friday, Thank the Lord, it's Friday, I really need to vent.

     " My stepdad, Mike is a S-U-C-K   U-P " i said while i was painting

" Well maybe he wants you to be happy!" Mrs. Anderson said Cheerfully.

" How can I? He calls me Jay Jay, after i repeatedly say its Jay. He is a totally Jerk but is all cutesy with my mom." I spoke in a shy manner.

"I know it is very hard to have divorced parents-

"THEY ARE NOT DIVORCED! MY FATHER IS INNOCENT AND IS IN JAIL FOR NO REASON. MY MOM TURNED HER BACK ON HIM!" I exploded a little too much.

"Okay, sorry" she said as the smile faded away.

" Sorry, i snaped, It's just my dad, he is...was..is my bestfriend. My mom wont let me see him. Strictly letters." by now i was tired so i asked to go home.

      On the five minute ride home, I looked at the simalarites Mrs. Anderson and I shared. The black stright hair, Medium skin tone, tall, kinda skinny. She has brown eyes, i have blue.

       Mmmmmmmmmm her car smelled like cotton candy.

" Your home." she said with a sigh and a wave.

" Thanks for putting up with me." i said as my smile widened, she winked and waited for me to get in the door. I waved my final wave and walked into a chick flick Mom and Mike were watching. In my case it was a horror movie. My mom was wrapped in Mikes arm, I rolled my eyes and went upstairs.

    I galloped into the bathroom to wash the paint off my hands. I was tired so i took a nap. When i woke up, i grabbed an apple and a gadorade. I sat in bed and watched full house. Ah, Uncle Jesse, you never get old. I turned the t.v. off and thought. I thought about my dad.

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