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Jessie's Story

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Chapter 1- Why?

“AHHHH!” I screamed while wheeling away. I kinda like to scream...It also depends on my mood. But this time I wasn’t in the mood. I was more than scarred. It was amazing that I even screamed. When I get that scarred, I don’t usually scream like I did today. I might as well start this over. Huh? Ok, just so you know, I am your not-so-normal eighth grader. Well, my name is Madeline. My whole name is Jessica Madeline McCol. I have a sister, her name is Jessica Meaghan McCol. And yes, we are twin sisters. I have some other siblings. You’ll meet them later, ok?

My friends are my best friends. And they are just crazy too. So don’t blame me. Hehe. Any ways, I heard a blood hound. It was still a scary noise to me. I’ll tell you my story. You can pay me by listening. My story is a long one, but just for you, I’ll make a long story “shorter.” “AHHH” is my way of remembering my sister-friend. It’s just my way of remembering Jess. One day is fifth grade is when I met “my worst nightmare.” Nicole was her name. I will always hate her. She did it, not me. I didn’t do anything. Now, I am telling this story to you. I am in eighth grade, with my friends and sisters, Jess, Lucy, Emmy, Megan, and Chrissy. Brianne, Brian, Jon and Taylor are in high school. Brian is my brother, he’s nice if he feels like it. Well, I’ll cut to the chase. That was the day...that I went to the horrid dance.

That was the day that Zac and Lucy met. Then Zac introduced me to Taylor...a very sweet guy. He helped me up when I fell. He’d come to get Zac, and that was when we were properly introduced. Zac was 13, and Taylor was 16. Now I wish he was still here. If it wasn’t for that stupid driver. If Nicole didn’t go. He’d be here telling this story, too.

Nicole and I still hate each other. This is now when this story begins to unravel. This is when you learn about my sister, Jess. This is how I got my new “middle name.”

Chapter 2- Meetin the gang

Now you get to learn about “the gang.” My friends, brothers, and sisters. Well, you heard about Zac. He is Lucy’s guy. They met at the same place. “The dance”. If only we hadn’t met. If I hadn’t fallen for then I wouldn’t be here crying, trying to write this story. I guess it did start in 1999. Well, eighth grade Tay and my brother, Brian, were in high school. While my friends and I were in Middle School. Tay and Zac were brothers. Lucy and I were best friends, so we all kinda hung out together.

Yeah, well, you are wondering if any of us had boyfriends or girlfriends, but Lucy did. I am not going to say the name, but...he made us all so mad. Any ways. The guy had dumped her at the dance and that’s when Lucy cried, Zac came over and comforted her, and I fell, Taylor came in to get Zac, he helped me up, and all of that happy junk! There was one song where, if you didn’t dance with someone, you got kicked out, and since Zac and Lucy were a couple, I got to dance to Tay, Zac, and Ike’s song, “Weird.”

Well, both Lucy and I had been friends since we were, three or so, and, like I said, Zac and Tay were brothers. Sooooo. I haven’t mentioned Brianne and Jon, yet, have I? Any ways, they were boyfriend and girlfriend. One thing, Bri was Lucy’s only sister, and we were friends too. Any ways, on the subject of siblings, my eldest sister was Margaret. She had changed her name from Vanessa Margaret McCol. She had gotten married to Isaac, Tay and Zac’s eldest brother. Oh, hold on, Trish needs me. Ok, I am back. Who’s Trish you say? Trish is my friend, we always call each other to say L.Y.L.A.S.! L.Y.L.A.S. means Love Ya Like A Sister. You’ll get to learn more about my family later.

Chapter 3

Well, I was, like I said, in eighth grade, and 13 at the time. And this sounds ridiculous, but yes, I had a 16 year old friend. The best part was he stood up for me.

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