A/N: K I don't own anything, well I don't own most of it. Which really sucks.
And Sorry I accidentally deleted my story so here it is again
This story is similar to this other one I read, which was discontinued so I decided to write my own.
I welcome critics because I want to know where I can improve on so tell me if it's out of character or grammar mistakes etc. AND PLEASE REVIEW, if you read this u have to review well at least I would appreciate it. And if you don't review then I won't continue.
Chapter 1
"Jess, you're sure about this?" My best friend from high school asked me.
"Ruth, without doubt. New York's fun when we were young but not such a good place to raise kids" I replied. Ruth and I are sitting in a little coffee shop at the corner of 16th street discussing my decision to move back to Indiana.
"I thought you call New York home now, besides what about me?" Ruth sighed.
"You and Mike are getting married in august! You don't even need me anymore" I laughed. After dating for 8 years they FINALY decided to get married.
"Not true, Mike never goes shopping with me" Ruth pouted.
"I'm 28 with 2 kids, moving to Indiana and accepting the music teacher position benefits all of us." I said as if she hasn't talked. "Asher and Leigha would grow up in a more peaceful environment and you know how I hate the orchestra! This way mom and dad could take care of them while I work, instead of babysitters that I can't afford. Besides it's pretty hard being single out here, with you and Mike getting married, Shannon and Ryan moving to Brooklyn…"
"So you're going to leave me here? Gee thanks a bunch Jess." Ruth rolled her eyes.
"Hey you'll survive with all the parties your co-workers throw." I tried to lighten the sort of depressed mood. After a long day of playing the flute I was so not in for feeling depressed. Ruth worked for the ministry of education which is a way better job than mine. She didn't have to put up with orchestra guys who pull their pants up to their chest.
"But they're not you. And how do you meet the man of your dreams when you live in such a small town?" Ruth wanted to know.
"I've made my decision already, whatever you say isn't going to work. And for your information, my mind's not on meeting guys these days. Having 2 kids and once married to a jerk can do that to you."
"Whatever"
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So that's how I ended up dragging 3 luggage bags out of the Indianapolis airport in the July heat and making sure my 4 year old son Asher and 7 year old daughter Leigha don't run too far.
"Asher! Get in the car! Leigha will you please stop squirming," I shouted as I struggled to buckle Leigha's seatbelt and drag Asher into the rented car.
"Mommy, are we going to see Ali soon?" Lei asked referring to Doug and Tasha's daughter Alice who was a year older than her
"Yeah mommy! Are we going to see Scottie and Nathan too?" Asher asked this time about their 6 year old twin boys. Obviously Nathaniel was named after Nate, Tasha's brother who died a long time ago. Except no one call's Nathan Nate, it was Nathan or Nathaniel.
"We will if you guys are quiet and patient" I smiled. My heart was thumping out of excitement. My family was overjoyed to have me back and right now I know brunch is going on with all our neighbors. Well, my mom was mystified about why I would come back here rather than stay in New York with my "exciting" job but she was still happy.
I parked the Nissan on my parent's driveway and got Lei and Ash out. I knocked on the door as my stomach did butterflies.
A/N: If you want more you have to REVIEW NOW ill try to update as soon as possible. Sorry if jess isn't in character, it's because she's a lot older and mature. But you'll still catch a glimpse of her original personality I promise.