Chapter 1
Jennie's side
So I was working my usual shift with my best friend, Katherine Morgs. She likes to be called Kayla though. Kayla had brown ontop of blonde. It was kind of red 's very weird too. My names Jennifer Calstars and I'm from Roswell, New Mexico, where supposed aliens are alive and witches run free. My Grand-Pappa said he used to have this best friend who was an Indian named Taquo. He used to tell Grand-pappa about seeing flashing lights in the sky and seeing magic preformed over dead bodies. Grand- Pappa died last year. Grand-Betsy misses him. "Girl, table 5, it's Jack, he's staring, again." Kayla said. I looked over my shoulder. There he stood. Jack Byler and his sister Natalie Byler and I guess their friend, Carter Geros. Jack had black hair. Natalie had brown-blonde and Carter had brown adopted kids. I blushed a little with him staring and a warm fuzzy feeling override me enough to sigh like I was making a wish. "You like him and he likes you." Kayla said with sarcasm in her voice. "No, I don't-" I began, "Yeah, yeah I know. You guys are just friends." Kayla said with exasperation and the showing of two fingers going up and down and the rolling of her eyes. Then my summer, buddy? came walking in. Sam Nichols. His curly blonde hair curly near his eyebrow. "Hey Jennie. How's life?" Sam asked walking to the counter his emerald green eyes sparkling. "Busy as usual, Sam." I muttered. Kayla gagged what sound to be like a fake throwing up sound behind me and then coughed. Sam chuckled. Sam was an easy guy. Friendly, kind, and captain of the basketball team. His dad was the Sheriff, Sheriff Nathan Nichols. But I just wanted to be friends. I didn't want to be the Sheriff's' new daughter-in-law.