Hey guys! I so glad you like my series! As you can see, I got a name for my story! I am Alexa, The Jonas Sister. I do realize that the name is very long so after a few more chapters, I'll start writing it 'IAATJS' and then the chapter and chapter name! So I hope you like this one!
Chapter 2: Pick Up:
Jaala had led me over to the couch in the living room.
"W-why didn't you tell me?" I asked, still crying.
"I was going to, Alexa, but I just didn't think you were ready." She said.
"Really?! I'm pretty sure that's not the truth! Are you sure it wasn't *you* who wasn't ready?! `Cause I've been waiting my whole life to know why I look nothing like you!" I yelled at her. I got up off the couch and stompped up the stairs crying. About half way up the stairs, I heard the doorbell ring and was *sure* i was Jazzy.
"Now you can explain to Jazzy why I'm not running with her! Or are you just gonna wait 18 years `til she figures that one out, too?" I screamed.
"Alaxa! Come on! Don't be like that!" Jaala said from the bottem of the stairs. I turned around on the step I was on and and gave her a look that might as well have just killed her.
"I cannont even *believe* you just said that to me." I said. I turned back around and continued up the stairs and into my bedroom.
~*Jazzy's P.O.V.*~
I had just got to Alexa's house and I rang the doorbell. After waiting a minute or two, Mrs. Allor answered thed door.
"Hi Mrs. Allor! Is Alexa ready?" I asked.
"I don't think Alexa is up to going for a run right now." Mrs. Allor said with a forced smile.
"Is she she alright?" I asked. She shokk her head no. "What's wrong?"
"I should let her tell you. You're probably the only one she'll talk to." She said, opening the door wider for me to come in. I stepped inside, untied my shoes and slid hem off my feet, and darted up to Alexa's room. Her door was closed so I knocked on it.
~*Back to Alexa's P.O.V.*~
I was sobbing into my pillow when there was a knock on my door.
"Go away, Jaala!" I screamed. "Je te déteste!" (That's French for 'I hate you!')
"Alexa! It's Jazzy! Let me in!" Came the reply from the other side of the door.
Jazzy!
I quickly got out of my bed, looked in my merror to gather what was left of my dignity, and ran to open the door. When Jazzy saw me, she was shocked by my appearence.
"Alexa what's-" She started.
"She lied to me for 18 years!" I said, cutting her off.
"Alexa, what are you talking about?" Jazzy asked.
We sat down on my bed and I showed her the paper.
"Look! Your mom said to call this number when you turn 18!" Jazzy said after reading my parents' comments.
"I know.. but-" I started.
"But nothing! You're calling this number!" Jazzy said. She got my phone off my night stand and handed it to me.
I waited a few seconds, then started dialing the number.
It rang!
All I could hope was that my mom... my *real* mom... would pick up.
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♥Marasol
love it! Why do you put a french line in it? I can speak french so I understand it but...
Can't wait for the next one!
C'est excellente! xoxo!
FleurxX16 3 years ago
haha!1
well one, i LOVE french!
two, i have a friend who speaks french
and three, i don't know of any other jb stories that have a little bit of a diff. language in them so i wanted to be different! =]
and thanks! i'll post as soon as i can!
jonasislove21 3 years ago