Storm

Chapter: 1

I wake up to the smell of burnt bacon and over cooked pancakes. OH NO!! I already know that today is going to be a very bad day. Let me tell you how my family works ok...so Monday-Friday my mom cooks breakfast. If the breakfast is burnt we have we have to be extra careful of what we do and what we say to mom and dad. You might be wondering why I saw "we" well here's why. I have an annoying older sister, Gabriela. We call her Gabby for short. Gabby is 16 and I am 15. Gabby acts like she's the boss of me, and try's to ruin my life if I don't do exactly what she says. Enough of that just talking about her gives me the creeps. My mom and dad adore gabby but if we smell a burnt breakfast it doesn't matter if your the president watch what you say and watch what do because if you don't u will probably die of fear or you will actually die. I actually think my mom and dad like fear because they nick named their second child (me) storm. My mom once said I came into this world like a storm but my dad said I will exit this world like a storm.. I'm not sure if those were compliments or insults so I didn't respond to either comments. I think you all should know my real name. Samantha. I go by storm because its my nick name and most people don't know my first name because my parents tell everyone my real names storm. If I object I will get a beating from my mom, that is a secret so I suggest you don't tell anyone. I am to wrapped up in my diary to notice gabby enter my room but then I notice in no time because she breathes like a pig.

"what do u want" I say

"Mom said "get your lazy butt down here" then she goes back to her room.

I think about what mom would do if I don't come down but just the thought of the possibilities makes it hard to continue what I'm doing so yea. I make my way to the kitchen and I notice that gabby isn't here.

"Mom?"

"What Storm!?"

"Where's gabby?"

Mom looks around the kitchen and when she doesn't see her she goes upstairs an I hear gabby screaming. I have to admit I sometimes try to get gabby in trouble because I know a secret of hers to. While moms upstairs yelling at gabby I pull out my diary from my pocket and start writing down gabbys secret.

•It was a windy summer day and gabby and I were sitting on the porch eating Popsicles. When I notice gabby look at a spider hungrily.

"Gabby??" I say "what are you doing?"

" I think Im hungry, Samantha"

This is when I was 4 and she was 5 and people called me Samantha instead of storm.

"Go get anover Popsicle."

" I want something with legs Samantha"

I look at her with a frightened, worried look on my face, but of course gabby doesn't take time to notice instead she picks up the spider and eats it.

"...ahhhhhhhhhhhhh" I scream

She looks over at me and then screams realizing what she just did. Gabby continues that same process everyday until she turned 14 and now gabby despises spiders ever since. Gabby knows that I still know about her secret spider eating, an she's sometimes nice to me and lets me boss her around...that's her secret, she doesn't want any one to know because she's the most popular girl in the whole school. So we both know that could take away all of her popularity points.

I hear mom coming down the stairs. So I quickly stuff my diary in my pajama pants pocket. Uh-Oh I still have my pajamas on. Mom notices before I have the chance to run upstairs and change.

"Storm! Go upstairs and change your pajamas..NOW!"

I don't hesitate at all instead I jump up and run up the stairs like lightning.

I make up to my room before I can say Mississippi. I take off all of my clothes except underwear and tank top. I go to my drawer to choose my outfit for the day. One thing you should know about me is that I'm a Tom boy and a girly girl at the same time.

That means I don't have a problem with make up, dresses and skirts. I actually like them...a lot. But I love the loose guy clothes like basketball shorts and jerseys. So I pull out a tight red and black Nike shirt. I throw that on and some skinny black jeans.

"Storm.!!!!!!" That's from mom

"YEA!!!!!"

"Don't forget you and jasmine are going to meet up later"

Oh shoot I almost forgot. My mom is crazy and mean but she's one of the most non-forgetful parents in the universe.

"Oh-yea. Thanx mom!!" No response..my moms nice sometimes but when we have burnt breakfast she doesn't care how nice you are it's a horrible day today.

My full length mirror is in the corner of my bedroom so I walk over there and examine my nicely fit outfit. I decide that this outfit would go goo with my red and black Jordan's.

Man! My hair is a complete mess. I speed walk over to the bathroom and pull out my blue and black flat iron. It takes me 30 minutes to straighten and comb my dirty blonde hair. I grab my diary out of my pajama pants and stuff it in my front jean pocket, I grab my iPhone 8 off of my night stand. And head straight for my bed room door. I walk across the hall to gabbys room and I see her listening to music on her yellow iPhone 5c. (No offense to the yellow lovers but to me yellow reminds me of pee, but to gabby it reminds her of the sun.) I skip down the stairs and I see mom watching ridiculousness. I love that show.

I walk over to the door and make my way outside. I spot jaz outside her house. (She lives next door.)

Jaz waives I waive back but then I notice someone come out of her house. Tyler. My worse enemy/ x-best friend=jazs boyfriend= gabbys crush. Tyler gives me a friendly wink and makes his way to jasmine AKA- jaz. Tyler plants a kiss on her forehead and walks down her porch steps and then across the street. Jaz walks towards me but we are interrupted by a gun shots next thing we know Tyler is laying on the ground, and everything is black.