Hey guys so this story will be written from 2 perspectives. And for those of you like me (who slowly begin to lose hope at the end of the book worrying if there will be a sequel) FEAR NOT!! There will be a sequel!! Omg yay :) I'm already excited. Anyway guys. Love you all <3
-Aliah
EDIT: 16 reads!! I know that's not a lot but the book is miles away from being finished so I'm so glad that people are taking the time to read our book! Ty all x
CAST LIST:
Emilia Clarke as Jessie
Nick Jonas as Spencer
Inana Sarkis as Vanessa
JESSIE'S PERSPECTIVE
I love hats. No; love isn't the word. Adore. No; worship. Yeah. Worship. So much so, that i have a collection of over 100 hundred of them. But my absolute favourite, is Allan.
Allan is a blue, rugged and old baseball cap; an exact replica of the one My beloved Clementine wears in the Walking Dead. My dad bought me him when I was 10, and i haven't been a day without wearing it since - Im now 19. Sad, I know.
Now when I say blue and rugged, I don't mean like a shabby-ship-cyan-Gucci-summer-flower hat; oh no. I mean a baseball cap. THATS what my collection consists of: baseball caps, panic! At the disco caps, football caps, rugby caps, My Chem caps, crybaby caps, the killers caps and many other bands and sports. My caps define me. You'll never see me at school without one. And oh yeah, another thing: I go to school.
Most protagonists do; then again most protagonists fall in love with the bad boy, get bullied, die, or are mysteriously beautiful and end up being models. So I'm not really fit to be a protagonist. I have greyish green eyes; dull, straggly curly hair that's anything but long; a boyish choice of clothing and a bad attitude. Sexy, I know ;)
So here's the part youve been waiting for: where is my dad? Well long story short he went missing in Afghanistan; he's not dead. I know he's not dead. I can feel his presence: a hope and liveliness in my bones when I feel down, and a love and warmth whenever I feel scared. If he was dead I wouldn't feel any of it. My mum went into a frenzy though; she believes he's dead- gone. All she does know is work and clean, cook and work. Omg. Be grateful. Your mums, like, working so hard. I know. And I do my best to help but she doesn't show any physical affection. My dad was the complete opposite: loving and warm. He especially liked Vanessa, my old best friend. 'The Evil twins' he used to call us. Always up to mischief. Now the only mischief she gets up to is sleeping around with the football team- picking them off like flies. Despite the fact she already has the "adored" Spencer Thitch as her boyfriend. (More like boy-toy)
So there you go; no follow up, no dramatic 'but there's a twist'. Just me. Boring, pathetic Jessie
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Cry Me An Aquarium
Romance'T-take care of her' Spencer sobs, his voice cracking and stroking Alice's forehead, 'I love you baby' he sniffs and looks at me, then at Alice 'You too, Sweetheart' Jessie is your average tomboy: she isn't mysteriously beautiful, she isn't secretl...
