The not-so-normal Life of Suzy Jax.

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Hello, and welcome to my life. In my life, you'll see, love, hate, and surprises, but you know what? Surprises is my middle name, because i am, Suzy Jax, there is nothing, ordinary, or normal about me, along the way, you'll discover truths, lies, and the way i like to cope with today's society. Not to mention, a few people tend to pop up every now and then. But for now, just watch, as my life unravels.

Wake up. Wake up. WAKE UP!" My sister yelled, loudly as i groggily open my eyes.

"5 more minutes, I'm still tired, i don't wanna go to school today." I said tiredly, almost drifting back off to sleep.

"COME ON! Mom said i can't have breakfast until you wake up." She said, sporting the infamous puppy dog eyes i have developed.

"Boo-Freakin-Hoo, i wanna sleep, and there's a crap-load of things you can't do about it." I said, getting a bit aggressive.

"But I'm hungry." She said, whining. Just like my sis, Whining me to death until i do something she wants.

"Suzie, you can't get everything you want in life by whining, now this one time, i will get up, and obey your orders, but if you whine tomorrow, I'm gonna throw a fit, kay? Kay." I said, giving a little, and taking a little.

"YAY!" My sis shouted, while jumping off my bed. We were always very agile twins, we always landed on our feet like cats.

"Shut up, i still need to get my clothes on." I said, still adjusting to my surroundings, before climbing down my bunk.

"Okay. Don't you forget your--" She was cut-off, by my aggressive demands.

"Don't. Say. Training. Bra." I said, angrily. I was embarrassed by my "size", i was 10 years old. And had the "size" of a 13-year-old, this always made me... Angry.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Got a prob?" I said, boyishly. I was always a tomboy, and proud of it too, the crazy part? My TWIN sis is a girly-girl, and so is my mom, girly-girls annoyed me, but these ones, they amused me at what little things they ether 'Ew' 'Aw' Or 'Ugh' at.

"Nothing." She said, snapping her head away, with her curly/wavy hair bouncing as she strutted down the stairs. My sis was always strange, i had a strange feeling she can, in a way, read my mind. It bothered me, i was always a curious little tomboy, things were usually not my business, but I always wanted to look into it more, i always had to stay in the shadows, and keep my cute innocent look up, while gaining a few more intelligence.

"Girls! Breakfast!" My mom yelled, as i ran down stairs, dressed.

"Hey sis!" I yelled, halfway down the stairs.

"Yeah?" My sis answered, still scarfing down bacon, sausage, and eggs. Man, she may be annoying, but she has picked up a few things from me.

"Think we can still hitch a ride from your little crush?" I said, teasing her. Man, i love teasing girls like her, they always have the same response.

"Stop it!" She said, that's the response!

"Suzy, stop teasing your sister." My mom said, distracted by packing our lunch.

"Okay girls, i got your lunch ready, now do you know the rules?" My mom said, looking at me.

"Yeah yeah, no fighting, no biting, no hitting, no yelling, no swearing, no sexual references, no 'F's, no distractions, no other-worldly outbursts, and no teasing." I blurt out, surprisingly remembering it all.

"Okay now, off to school." My mom says, gesturing toward the door.

I bounce down my doorstep, the sun arriving to shine on my jet black hair, and caramel brown skin. i wave over to the cute boy next door, Johnny. I always had a crush on him, but i never told anyone, for if i did, i'd look weak. I watch him while walking over to the bus, he ran a hand through his messy jet black hair, with the sun beaming down on his fair skin. I stare long and hard into his hazel gray eyes. He was 11, i knew he went to a different school than me, i always became sad at the thought of that. I put my eyes down at my feet for a quick second, and brought them back up. The wind blew hard, And threw my curly/wavy hair into my face, ugh, I always hated that. I step onto the bus, for a surprise.

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