AN: Jeez, haven't updated...
Jeez, i haven't updated anything in a while. :) well, I've got alot of stories that I can't seem to develop, but this one I'm pretty sure can take a beating in my mind. My journal reminds my of a fanfiction called The Legacy of Terabithia, in it, leslei doesn't show her father her notebook because of all the "failed attempts at writing". Or at least i think it's from that Fic. Ah well, i am definetly ashamed at how short it is. Here we go, my rambling disclaimer. :)
-Breezy
Standard Disclaimer Applies. I own nothing, nada zip, except maybe bits of the plot. All characters and settings are the property of Katherine Peterson and Disney/Walden Media. I have not recieved payment of any sort for this. Merely fanmade.
Back To Arlington?
Prologue.
"Do you really have to move back to Arlington?" Jess asked. Leslie cast a downhearted glance at him from the swing, "Yeah..." she mumbled. Jess looked as if she had just told him the world was ending, "But don't worry! I'll call you every night! And I'll write. Trust me, you know I can write." Jess smiled weakly, "But it still won't be the same," he said sullenly. Leslie stopped. "Well of course it won't be the same. You wont' be surrounded by my beauty and intelligence so often!" Jess blushed. "Aren't you the modest one," Jess drawled sarcastically, "but please, try to be serious."
"Awh, Jess. You know I can't be serious!" Jess glared at her, "Okay, okay…" Leslie grabbed him by the arm and almost dragged him to the tree-house. "I just wish you could start high school with me Leslie! I mean, what if don't fit in or don't make any friends?" Jess looked genuinely worried. "Jesse Oliver Aarons! You've taken on Squogers, Giant trolls and Hairy Vultures!! And you're afraid of a little high school?!"