California

CHAPTER 1

JORDAN'S POV

"Well thats the last box, I hope you enjoy your new home," the perky real estate agent said.

"Thanks?" I said. Then, Grand pulled up in the driveway and got out, knowing her she was sporting her new hair-style, if thats what you want to call it. All of her hair was piled up on top of her head, and died blue.

"HEY JORDAN, GET OUT HERE WERE GOING SHOPPING!" she yelled, way too loudly, in my option. The agent cleared her throat and I turned to her, embarrassed.

"Hey thanks for you help," I said slipping her a twenty.

"No problem, this house has been on the market for ten years now, i'm glad that you bought it, we were losing money on it," she replied. I turned and ran out of the house my blue tipped hair flying behind me, grabbing a water bottle on the way out knowing that the agent would lock up the house after she left. I slid, rather ungracefully into Grand's blue Mustang. She was so lucky, I was stuck with my dad's old Jeep.

"ORDAN, ARE YOU LISTENING?" Grand screamed into my ear.

"Owwwww, I'm deaf now," I said

"You asked for it, anyway as I was saying, are you excited for school to start tomorrow?" she asked me

"WHAT!" I said spitting my water all over Grand."School starts TOMORROW?!"

"YA, I know right, summer went by so fast after you know, the accident," she said

-FLASHBACK-

"Hey mom, why are we drifting over to the side of the road?!" my older sis asked.

"WHAT," she screamed.

My dad had slumped over the wheel and the car was cantering over to the edge of the Royal Bridge. Our car went over the edge and I was the only survivor. My mom, dad, who turned out to die from a heart attack, my older sis, and my unborn younger sis died.

AUTHORS NOTE

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this is the very first book written on this profile so ya

this is the writing schedule

MIRIAM

SIDNEY

and so and so forth