The Story of Us

Chapter 1

Jessica's P.O.V.

I extended my hand as my stupid alarm clock began ringing, ugh when will it stop? After a couple minutes of trying to find the snooze button, I abandoned and just threw it away. This was probably the 5th alarm clock I have broken, but who cares... After the silence in my room came back, I began drifting off to sleep when of course my dear beloved mother ruined it all.

"Jessica, wake up or I'm coming in your room right now" my mom all but screamed from downstairs.

"I don't want to go to school" I groaned, I mean who likes school, certainly not me, I mean I have great grades and all but in the morning, it certainly is not the first thing I want to do.

"Okay I'm coming" my mom said as I heard her barge in my room, I knew what she was going to do so I encircled my hands around the head of my bed, haha, it was like that every morning. As I did so, I guess she didn't notice because she grabbed my feet trying to carry me out of my bed. "Mom, it's not going to work" I said with my eyes still closed. "Ugh teenagers, get up now or I'll throw cold iced water all over you" she said and even though it could've been a joke, I instantly got up. "Happy now?" I asked slightly pissed off.

“Jessica Lynn Hudson, talk to me again like that and you will have a serious whopping" my mom threatened me and even though I knew she was kidding from the glint in her eyes, hearing say my whole name scared the pee out of me and don't even try to ask me why, every time I was in big trouble she would say my whole name and that was it.

"Look mom, I’m going to shower K?" I said and did that after showering I brushed my teeth all the while looking at myself. Everywhere I go people say I'm either pretty or beautiful, but I just don't have it in me to believe it, at least that was two years ago, I sometimes felt like that, but in most situations I felt really insecure and self-conscious but thank god my mom was there. She helped me a lot and is certainly the coolest and greatest mother in the world and well thanks to her I float in confidence, but I still have my moments.

After a couple of seconds, I still continued to examine myself in the bathroom mirror; I had a really tanned complexion that I got from my mother who is originally from Brazil. I have natural wavy brown hair ,   eyes that were a mix between blue and green eyes and last but not least my favorite feature, my full lips. It might seem stupid, but I love them. Anyway, I finally got out of my bathroom and decided to wear blue ripped skinny jeans with pastel shoulder less top that I paired with black combat boots and a sterling silver charm bracelet. Having no inspiration with my hair, I let it down.

After finishing to wear my outfit and shoes, I decided to put my Ipod in my school bag when I heard some giggling downstairs, I decided to check who it was and as I was about to reach the last step of the stairs I immediately regretted my decision.