Chapter 1
*So here is a new story I just came up with. I know I haven't updated "It Wasn't Supposed To Be This Way" in a long time and I really don't know when I'll update it. I've pretty much ran out of ideas for the story...or more like I know how I want it to end but I'm out of ideas to lead to the ending of it. I'm not going to completely give up on the story but at the same time unless I come up with ideas or if some of you all would be kind enough to give me some ideas, I'm not going to go any further with it. Anyway, I hope with this story I'll have enough ideas to finish it...I really don't know how long this story will be in terms of how many chapters but I'll try and make it somewhere between 10-17 chapters at the most. That is if I don't run out of ideas between now and then. Also this story takes place in the present time. *
I was laying in my bed still half asleep when I hear my mom tell me to get up.
"Jennifer it's time to get up." She says as she knocks on my bedroom door.
I yawn and say back to her "Okay." Even though I would much rather stay in bed.
As soon as I hear her walk back downstairs I drag myself out of bed and my feet are met with the cold hardwood floor. I walk over to my closet and slip on a pair of house shoes then walk over to my dresser and run a brush through my hair. As I make my way out of my room and down the stairs and walk into the kitchen my mom looks at me with a smile. "Hungry?" She asks.
"Yes. It smells good. What are you making?" I ask smiling back at her.
"You're favorite." She says.
"Bacon, scrambled eggs and pancakes?" I ask.
"Mmm hmm."
"Yum."
"Get a couple of plates from the cabinet and bring them over here." She says as she flips a pancake.
"Okay." I walk over to the cabinet and get two plates and set them on the counter next to her then sit down at the kitchen table.
As she finishes cooking she puts some food on the plates and hands one of them over to me.
"There's more on the stove if you want it." She says to me as she gets her plate and sits down.
"Okay. Thank you mom." I smile at her.
"You're welcome." She says back to me. "So what do you plan on doing today?" She asks me.
"I don't know. Why?" I ask.
"I just thought maybe we could hang out together for a little while." She said taking a forkful of pancake.
"Sure, that sounds fun." I say.
Most teenager girls my age would usually hate to spend time with their mom but I love hanging out with her, she is also my best friend. I can talk to her about anything and everything. Since my dad died when I was 3, she's really the only person I'm close to and can really trust. She's pretty much the rock I cling to when things get hard or even when they're going great. I wouldn't know what to do without her.
"Great!" She says excitedly and I just smiled.
After we finished eating I went up to my room and got dressed while my mom cleaned up the kitchen. I put on a loose grey t-shirt, jeans and boots. I pull my hair up into a loose bun and let a strand or two of hair fall in front of my face then I grab a coat from my closet and head downstairs.
*Ok so I know this is short but the next chapters will be longer. I promise. Anyway, please review and tell me what you think so far.*