Anna Jane

Chapter: 1

"Good morning Joe!

I have decided to write you in chapters instead. It seems more professional doesn't it? More serious?

Well, I am sorry Joe, but I'm afraid I do not have so much time to write my irrelevant thoughts inside you. School starts in an hour and I haven't gotten out from bed jet!

I talked to Jonathan last night. I believe we talked for over 5 hours! He strictly told me to wear a green flannel so that's what I will do! That, a pair of jeans, a black crop top and my regular Doc Martins!"

"Anna? Breakfasts ready!" Your dad knocked on the door and you folded Joe close. You pulled down your plus sized Greenday shirt over your sweatshorts so it looked like you was naked underneath.

You went down to the living room were you always had your breakfasts together with the family. Your parents liked to read the news in the paper but have the news on, on the TV in the background.

"Hey boy..." You said and ruffled Isaac's fluffy head and his tail began to sway. His typical ice blue, Siberian Husky eyes almost smiled at you.

"Have you heard a new student is coming to your school? He just moved in down the road!" Your mom said in her pink robe and a strong coffee in her hand, surprising you slightly.

"How'd you know?" You asked as you took your plate of egg and bacon. More bacon than egg like you always asked for.

"Do I have to remind you that your dad is president of the neighborhood watch and the neighborhood association?" She said with a proud smile and closed her newspaper and let it rest in her lap. You shook your head and rolled your eyes at her.

"First things first mom. He's not a president. Maybe a chairman but not a president. He's not Obama is he now?" You said and your mom shook her head at her hopeless daughter who was too wise beyond her years and had a wide vocabulary that she knew well how to use.

You tried to enjoy your crispy bacon to the fullest but couldn't stop thinking about this new kid. You bet he's some loafer, cardigan and khaki wearing nerd with glasses and top grades.

"No Isaac!" You sighed and pushed Isaac away as he had managed to grab a piece of bacon from the plate in your lap while you where daydreaming.

"Hey, if you want a ride to school you better be ready in 30." Your dad walked in to the kitchen wearing his regular suit and tie.

"Thanks dad!" You shouted. You quickly ate your breakfast as you thanked all gods and goddesses, that you really don't believe in, that you don't have to take the school bus to school today.

You ran upstair to get ready, Isaac finding it funny that you ran so in the stairs he caught up with you and almost made you trip.

You changed in to a black, Sex Pistols shirt that you had cut in to a tank-top, a green flannel, black jeans, ripped, denim jeans shorts and your Doc. Martins.

"Anna? 10 minutes." Your dad shouted trough the door. You quickly did a winged line on your eyelid and some mascara on your bottom lashes. Your hazel brown eyes "popping" like this mascara promised your eyes would do after applying this completely normal product to the hairs around your eyes.

Your brown, naturally curly and long hair was out of control but you styled it quickly. You took out the silver bullring from your nose and instead took a black ring and took it in your left nostril. You had two holes in your nose, one in your lip and one in your eyebrow but you only had one in at a time.

Let's not get too punk here...

"Anna? Time to go!" Your dad banged on the door and you opened the door out of your room only to surprise your dad a bit.