Chapter one

Chapter Two

Janie's POV

Well, in 3 weeks I'm 13. Lucky me, my birthday is on the Third of December. I hate the cold soooo much.
I was waking Ethan and Eileen in the cold. We were looking at all the leaves that needed raking. I was taking the two to look for Christmas presents. I wanted them to get an idea of what they should get our parents.
"Car!!!"
"Huh?"
"I want to get mommy a race car! Vroom vroom!" I smiled at Ethan.
"Will it be purple?" Ethan stuck out his tongue in disgust.
I never felt safe walking alone with my brothers are sister.. I am only 12 3/4 and we are kinda... Sorta... Famous.. No one knows how many creeps are stalking us right now. Even if we weren't famous, I still could get my brother and sister taken away, and me only being 12 can't really do much. I pushed Eileen in her stroller across the street, while hold Ethan's little finger.
I was kinda... Beautiful for my age... I was over weight in third grade before my mother met Harry, and I was an only child. Now that I grew, my body fat all "disappeared". I have bigger breast then some of the other 8th graders, and I am very tall.. I still kept the chub a bit, but I don't eat as much. Ethan tugged on my finger hard and jerked me to the left.
"Car store! Car store!" He jumped like he just had a 5 Hour energy mixed with a 12 shot caramel latte.
"Ethan, we are getting mom something at Sears, you only want to get toys for yourself here."
He nodded his head no and started pouting while our walk to Sears.
I had legally got my named changed to Styles instead of McDuffer. Kids used to think my name was "McDumPER", I got furious. Back to the first topic--
"Vroom vroom!!" Ethan pointed to a car going 60 MPH on a 25 MPH street. We were arriving at the mall. I strapped Ethan into his car stroller so he didn't get fidgety while I was looking at jewelry or perfume for mom. Like last year. When I dropped a huge bottle of Gucci. And it exploded. All. Over. Me. I smelt like it for a week. Anyways back to the first topic, Harry-- I mean dad had a guy hired to do some back up on us. I have a necklace that looks like the "Life alert" thing. I press a button and he appears for back up. We usually have two. Each are living on the other side of town. Mac was keeping watch of us today. I walked into the store and in about two seconds I was ambushed by fans asking for selfies. Even with Eileen. Eileen was only 2 and she was named after my great-great-great grandmother "Eileen McDuffer". When Eileen was 3 months old, she almost got taken away, under my watch. I still get scared so I keep a close eye on the two. I pressed the button secretly for some back up and some watch for the kids. Mac appeared two minutes later and cleared a pathway for us. Many people mumbled mean things and how, and I quote from two girls, "Janie shouldn't even be Harry's daughter, she can't take the fame, but *hair flip* I do." Trust me, I can take the fame, but not 15 specious looking people eyeing Eileen.