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 that's 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.
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For the seventeen year old, Jordan's life was just beginning. From the outside, it must have seemed like her life was ending, her parents and sister were dead.Jordan moves in with her grandmother and life gets interesting.Todos los derechos reservados