A/N: This is my second fanfic, this takes place after Mia and Michael get married and have a baby. This will also be the POV of the child. (Xavier is pronounced: za-v-er)

Disclaimer: All of the characters, except the ones from the original stories, belong to me. Abby, Emily, and Brianne are contest winners from my first book, I am using them in my story (and other contest winners as well).





Sunday, August 19, 7pm



I don't know how I should start this... how about: Today was my 16th birthday; I got this journal as a present from my mom. Even though I haven't seen my mom since my 10th birthday, this gift is like a momentum. Ok, I should probably give the 411. I'm 5'11½, I'm a junior (starting tomorrow), and my bra size is only 34A. Ok, I guess I'm obsessing with my breasts, but I would like a bigger size. I live in Phoenix, Arizona, I lived in New York for 10 of my boring 16 years, I also have a New York accent, so everyone at my school calls me Brooky. I go to Xavier High School, an all girls school. I have only one friend at that school, her name is Jessica, but I call her Jesse. Oh yeah, my name is Kristina Lilly Amelia (can you believe it! Two middle names!) Moscovitz. Kris for short. There are no males at my school which is a bummer! Let's see, what else... oh yeah! My worst enemy's name is Dana, she is a sports-leader (they don't allow cheerleaders at my school, but they do lead the cheering, in sports). I am on the basketball team, and I wear earplugs during the game so I won't listen to the cheers and the leaders (I like to concentrate on my game). And... Hey! A moving truck just pulled into the driveway next door! Wonder if it's a girl who's going to go to my school! Ok coming out of the SUV behind it is: a mom, a dad, and... a son!!! They have a son! Why can't they have a daughter! This really isn't my night! Oh my God! It's already 8pm!! I have to get to sleep so I can catch my bus in the morning (at 5:45am!). More tomorrow (hopefully).



Monday, August 20, Lunchtime



I can't believe that John is on my bus. He is not a girl. Oh, John is my next door neighbor, he said (this morning), "Those are the uniforms?"

Me: Yeah, this is my uniform.

John: Our uniforms, I have to wear something like that?

M: I don't know, I don't go to your school, but i would really like to see the boys wearing their uniforms.

J: What are you talking about?

M: I don't know, what are you talking about?

J: I'm talking about I'm going to Xavier and I'm going to wear something like that.

M: You can't go to my school!

J: Uh, I can, and I am.

M: No, you can't, and you aren't.

J: Why? Do you think your school is too good for me?

M: No, it's just that...

J: What?

M: Oh, nevermind.

J: What, can't you tell me?... Your name too?

M: My name is Kris, and you can't go to Xavier is because... it's an all girl school.

John's face went pale when I told him.

J: All girls? Oh yeah!! (Smiles with delight)

M: You know they're going to send you to the principal's office as soon as you get on school grounds?

J: Really... my name is John.

M: And you tell me now because...

J: I just thought of it, ok?

M: Yeah whatever... do you know how many girls are going to be staring at you?

J: Yeah. (Smiles) So, where you from?

M: Brooklyn. You?

J: Queens.

M: You're from New York? Where's your accent?

J: Lost it around Texas. Do you still have yours?

M: Kinda, but only when I say stuff like Brooklyn, and tomato and potato. Stuff like that.

J: I think so too. Tomato. Yep, still got it. (Smiles triumphantly)

M: You're hopeless.

Bus comes down the street. Stops in front of us. We get on. Sit in the 8th row to chat. As we're chatting, girls crowd around us.

Abby: Oh my God! Is that really a boy?

Emily: Boy is he ever hot!

Brianne: I can't believe a boy is going to Xavier!

Oh yeah! I forgot to put in here that John is 2 inches shorter than me! And that I'm going to be 6ft by the time Basketball starts again!

M: He is not going to Xavier! His parents thought it was an all boy school, or a private school, one of those.

J: Private school, my parents let my enact with the opposite sex.

The three girls giggle and smile. I'm here thinkin: Oh please!

M: Really, fasinating! That's just great.

J: Have you enacted with the opposite sex before?

M: Yes I have. God, mind your own business.

J: Well you didn't have to answer me.

M: I know, it's just that... you know, shut up!

John starts laughing, he thinks I am trying to be funny, but I'm not.

M: Shut up!!! Before I slap you so hard, you're going to think you've been punched.

J: (Stops laughing and stares at all of the girls around us) Uh, Kris? I will shut up, but, will you hang around school with me?

M: Why? I thought you enacted with the opposite sex.

J: I don't want them all jumping me, can we pretend that we're cousins, or something?

M: How about New York buddies, instead?

J: Sounds fine to me.

I've been thinking: everytime he smiles, I think it's adorable. But hey! What do I know.

M: We're here (I stand up).

J: Ok (stand up too).

So I walk him around for a little bit when the principal calls me over the intercom and says: Would Kristina Moscovitz, and her little friend, please come the front office?

M: Uh oh, we've been discovered.

I lead him to the principal's office. We go inside and we sit down in the chairs she's pointed us to sit down in.

Principal: I've been informed that you've brought a boy on campus.

Me: Yes, he's my next door neighbor.

John: Yeah, I didn't know that this was an all girl school, I swear.

P: We don't swear at this school, nor do we allow boys.

J: I'm sorry I have stuff in my pants. I can't change that- nor do I want to.

M: Look, I'll take him around school, show him around, help with classes, and help him make his uniform.

J: I have to make my uniform! No one said that I had to make my uniform! It doesn't even say that in the requirements!

P: I know, but we still have to make the uniforms.

M: Don't worry, John, I know how to make pants so you don't have to wear a skirt.

J: I can't buy pants?! This is outrageous! It's just plain crazy! Don't you people have any dignity for using money?

P: We supply the materials for the outfits, and we don't believe in anything that has a name in the clothes, it looks like someone owns them. And with the tuition to pay, you're going to thank me for not having you spend the money!

J: Wait... you mean I can go here?

P: Of course. The tuition is almost paid for, all you, and by you I mean you, have to pay is $300.

J: three-hundred dollars!!!!!!! Did you pay that much?

M: No, I paid less, about two-hundred.

J: What!!??

P: Nevermind, get to class before the bell rings.

We leave the office and, since John has all of the same classes as me, it was easy to get to each class.

Bell just rung, got to go to 5th. More stuff later.



After School Monday, 4pm



We're on the bus home with the girls still looking at him. I think he has stopped liking it now. He never knew that he could be the center of attention (he told me this).

M: So, do you want me to help you with your uniform?

J: I hope there's more material to make pants instead of a skirt, like you're wearing.

Jesse: You know, who'da thunk that they let a boy go to an all girl school.

Jo: Thanks Jesse, you make me feel so much better now.

Je: No prob. So Kris, are we still on for tonight?

M: Um, no, he's sick, he can't go.

Je: Darn it!!

Jo: What?

M: We were going to set each other a boy and double date, but, since my cousin is sick, we have to cancel.

Jo: Well, why don't just the three of us hang out tonight?

Je: Sure, it's not like I have anything else better to do.

M: Sure, we can do that at my house, I can make your uniform with Jesse, and you two can stay over, it's not like we don't catch the same bus.

Je: That sounds like a great idea, since I left my PJs over there, I can just call my mom and tell her that I'm staying over.

M: Yeah! What do you think John?

Jo: Well, I really would like to, but...

M: But what?

Jo: Well, I kinda sleep... in the nude.

Jesse and I almost started laughing, we just stared at each other with weird expressions on our faces.

Je: Can't you at least wear boxers?

Jo: I never thought of that. (We laugh, he blushes)

M: It's ok, we can tell each other more secrets tonight, me and Jess always have secrets to spill.

John smiles and looks like 'well, at least I won't have more embarrasing stuff than them!'

We get off the bus and tell him to be over at my house in 20min, if his mother has a problem, she could just walk over.

Jo: See ya later

Je: Bye chilly-boy!

Jesse and I burst out laughing. He has a disgusted look on his face.



A/N: Hey! What did you think of my first chapter? Review!! Please!! Thanks! I love you all! (Like friends, of course.)