The First Day of the Rest of My Life

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''I'M HOME!'' I called out, throwing my bag on the floor, and walking toward the kitchen.

''Hi honey.'' Mom called feeding Daxton.

''What are the kids doing?'' I asked grabbing a apple from the island.

''On the computer.'' She said cooing at Daxton.

''Mom! Come look we made them vlog!'' Gavin ran into the room.

''What are you talking about?'' I asked him.

He seemed shocked that I was actually looking at him.

''Uh... Mom got us a sims game today.'' He said, looking at his feet.

''Can I see?'' I asked him, following him out of the room.

''Sure.''

We made our way to the computer. Avia, and Emmi, were fighting over the chair, while Brock was standing on the desk.

The girls started cracking up at the game. I turned to go look at the computer. They made a excat replica of our family. In the game, Dad was holding a camera, mom was holding Daxton, Emmi, and Avia were dancing, Gavin was on the computer, and Brock was jumping on the couch.

I leaned in, so I could see myself.

''Where am I?'' I asked Avia, feeling a little nervous. Did they even put me in the game?

''Oh.. You are um.. Right here!'' She said grabbed the mouse from Gavin, and moved into a new room.

There I was sitting on my bed, talking on the phone.

I grabbed the mouse from her, and clicked on my character traits. Grumpy, Mean, Non family-oriented, and artistic.

At least that one was okay.

Dad entered the room in the game, with the camera still in his hand. I got up from my bed, and started yelling at him, in that crazy sim language.

I licked my lips together. Emmi, Avia, and Gavin tried not to look at me. Brock was still laughing.

''Well, I'm gonna go upstairs then.'' I pushed past them, and ran up the stairs.

I heard them whispering behind me, but I didn't care. I slammed the door behind me, and jumped on my bed. I screamed into my pillow. Which usually seems to calm me down.

They don't even think I'm part of the family. I am never part of the family activitys. Whenever they go to Vidcon, or Playlist Live, I stay home, because then people will see me. Whenever they went to Pixar Studios, or DisneyLand, fans would sometimes come up to us, and I had to hide behind a wall or something so the wouldn't see me.

I'm tired of having to hide from people. Pretending I'm not part of the family. Pretending I have never heard of the shaytards.

I am getting tired of it. Today, things are gonna change.

I got up from my bed, and walked over to my door.

I held onto the door handle, scared of what is behind it.

''Today is the first day, of the rest of my life.''

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We sat at the table, eating dinner which was spaghetti. My favourite. But I just twirled, the strands around my fork. I was nervous about what I was about to say.

''Jasmine?'' Dad was taking the camera out of his pocket.

''I need to vlog a bit, so just stay quiet.''

The words were bubbling in my thoart. What if this is a big mistake? Should I actually be doing this?

''Hey everyone! It's spaghetti night here in the shaytards, made by my beauiful wife!''

''Stawwp it!'' Mom said, while Dad stuffed spaghetti in his mouth.

Brock started hitting Zeke, and Dad turned the camera towards him.

''Me, and Rawn did a 10 mile bike race today, and I am sure out of shape.'' Dad said talking to the camera again.

Here it goes, I told myslef, putting my fork down.

''I WANT TO BE PART OF THE VLOGS!'' I yelled.

Mom dropped her fork. Dad shut of the camera, his mouth open.

All the kids stopped eating, and looked at me. Brock was still hitting Zeke, but Zeke, even stopped trying to get him off, and was staring at me.

Dad scaratched his beard, and struggled with words.

''I want to be part of this family.'' I quietly said looking at my plate.

''I feel like I don't belong. I never able to do the fun things you do, and...'' I couldn't figure out what to say.

''I want you to love me again.''

''Honey...'' Mom said, getting up from her seat, and came over to hug me.

''We have always loved you.''

All the kids, came over, and gave me a group hug.

Dad came over, and gave me the biggest hug ever.

''If that is what you want, I'm happy with it.''

I felt my mouth grow into a big smile, and hugged them back.

We finished dinner, and dad told me to come upstairs with him.

We went into the office, and dad motioned me to sit on his lap. I haven't done that since I was little. It made me feel really happy.

He leaned the camera against his computer.

''Okay, so I will turn the camera on, and just let me talk. It's gonna be hard to explain to all the fans.''

''I understand.'' I told him, fixing my shirt and hair.

Dad turned to look at me.

''Just relax.''

I nodded my head, and he turned on the camera.

''Hey everyone! So this is kinda a... uh big announcment. Something that I have been hiding for a while, pretty much ever since we started, and, it's time that I finally tell you guys the truth. So you have probably seen this strange person sitting on my lap.''

He turned to me, and kissed me on the cheek.

''This is Jasmine. Jasmine Butler. She is my daughter.''

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A/N Hey everyone! This is chapter 2 of my story, and I hoped you liked it! I am gonna update a lot, because I am really enjoying writing this, so stay tuned! :)

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