January 11th 2002:
Dear Diary-
There is one thing I haven't mentioned to you yet. It's kinda important about me. I have a twin sister. Her names Rosalyn. We used to be really close back when we were in middle school. But as soon as we enterd High School, she decided she wanted to be prepy and sluty, when I wanted to stay the same. Then we just stopped hanging out as much.
She's still in L.A. staying with my grandma, beucase "she dosn't deserve to be punished, she's a goodgirl" as my mom puts it. So she gets to stay and finish out the school year.
Anyways, she called last night and was giveing me all this crap about how she missed me, which I really didn't belive. She told me that she couldn't wait untill she got to come visit and meet all my new friends. I told her I had a few new aquantinces, but I didn't tell her about Jack. I knew she would want to know everything about him, and ask if I liked him, and even if I told her that I didn't she would insist that I did, and I really didn't want to get into it.
Ok, so yea, I was sitting in the liveingroom pigging out and trying to homework, when Chase came home. I barley glanced up when I said hey. But when another voice answerd my greeting. Jack was with Chase for some reason, I jumped up, and for the first time I was worried about the way that I looked.
"What are you doin here?" I asked, hopeing it didn't sound too bitchy.
"Well me and your brother have Biology togther, and we have a test tommorow, so he agreed to help me study." He explianed with a suspicious grin.
"Alright.." I said comtemplateing a bit.
"So that means we need the liveingroom, so you need to get out." Chase spoke up.
"Excuse me?!" I protested, he then gave me a glance as if to tell me that I better behave and do as he says or he'll tell mom and dad on me. Normally I don't buy into those glances, but I knew that my parents would care this time. They would give me a lecture about how he's trying to adjust here, and if he has a friend over he should have the liveingroom and all that bull.
"She dosn't have to leave.. we can share-" Jack began to offer.
"No, no it's fine.." I glared at my brother, "I can go up to my room, Rose is going to call soon anyways." I gathered my things and hastily made my way up the stairs and down to my room.
My room is located on the lest of the long hall at the very end. I like it alot, and once all the boxes are out and everything is more organized it'll be even better. Right now, I've got my four poster bed in the center on the back wall. The walls are blue now, but soon i'm painting them yellow, I think.
Well anyways, I was sitting up in my room with the radio blareing trying to do some French homework, when Jack walked into my room. I jumped, causing my book to hit the ground with a crash.
"Oh! I'm sorry!" He spat out. "I thought this was the bathroom." He looked really embarresed, his cheeks were redder then the red Old Navy sweat shirt that he was wearing.
"It's alright.." I said sitting up on my bed, he stuck his head outside of my door and looked down the hall.
"It's that one isn't it." He asked pointing to the door next to mine.
"Actully that's Chases room, the bathroom is in between the rooms, you can only get to it through our rooms." Jacks face showed sighns of confusion as he nodded his head.
"Well he should of told me that, shouldn't he." he joked. I smiled in acknowlagement.
"You can go ahead and use it if you want, it's that door." I invited, pointing to the door across from my bed. He silently agreed and enterd the bathroom. A few minutes later, he reappeard in the doorway.
"Still unpacking?" He asked, looking around at the many half unpaked boxes and clutterd my room I looked up at him from my book.
"Yea, but even when the boxes are out, it'll still be messy." I joked. He smiled and laughed back. He then began walking around the room, glancieng at whatever was in eyesight. He then came to a picture of me and Rosalyn. At first he just rolled his eyes past it, but then I saw him step back to have a better look at it. He then picked it up, and turned to me.
"Who's this?" He asks as if he dosn't see that her and I look exactly alike. I knew exaclty what picture it was, it was the one of Rose and me at our eigth grade graduation, we were both in nice dresses, but I still looked at it.
"Thats me and my sister Rosalyn." I stated, handing the picture back to him.
"Wow, you two look exactly alike." Jack said stupidly.
"Yea, that might be because of the fact that we are twins and all." Damn I really need to controll my sarcasm. He seemed a bit shocked, but then started asking questions.
"Twin? Where is she.. does she like not live here?" I told him the story about how she is back with my Grandma. I paused for a moment, wondering if I should tell him why she got to stay and I'm stuck in hick hell. I didn't though. I didn't feel like getting into it. Plus my brother came up wondering where Jack was. He then said goodbye to me and exited my room.
Love -Tuesday-
Dear Diary-
There is one thing I haven't mentioned to you yet. It's kinda important about me. I have a twin sister. Her names Rosalyn. We used to be really close back when we were in middle school. But as soon as we enterd High School, she decided she wanted to be prepy and sluty, when I wanted to stay the same. Then we just stopped hanging out as much.
She's still in L.A. staying with my grandma, beucase "she dosn't deserve to be punished, she's a goodgirl" as my mom puts it. So she gets to stay and finish out the school year.
Anyways, she called last night and was giveing me all this crap about how she missed me, which I really didn't belive. She told me that she couldn't wait untill she got to come visit and meet all my new friends. I told her I had a few new aquantinces, but I didn't tell her about Jack. I knew she would want to know everything about him, and ask if I liked him, and even if I told her that I didn't she would insist that I did, and I really didn't want to get into it.
Ok, so yea, I was sitting in the liveingroom pigging out and trying to homework, when Chase came home. I barley glanced up when I said hey. But when another voice answerd my greeting. Jack was with Chase for some reason, I jumped up, and for the first time I was worried about the way that I looked.
"What are you doin here?" I asked, hopeing it didn't sound too bitchy.
"Well me and your brother have Biology togther, and we have a test tommorow, so he agreed to help me study." He explianed with a suspicious grin.
"Alright.." I said comtemplateing a bit.
"So that means we need the liveingroom, so you need to get out." Chase spoke up.
"Excuse me?!" I protested, he then gave me a glance as if to tell me that I better behave and do as he says or he'll tell mom and dad on me. Normally I don't buy into those glances, but I knew that my parents would care this time. They would give me a lecture about how he's trying to adjust here, and if he has a friend over he should have the liveingroom and all that bull.
"She dosn't have to leave.. we can share-" Jack began to offer.
"No, no it's fine.." I glared at my brother, "I can go up to my room, Rose is going to call soon anyways." I gathered my things and hastily made my way up the stairs and down to my room.
My room is located on the lest of the long hall at the very end. I like it alot, and once all the boxes are out and everything is more organized it'll be even better. Right now, I've got my four poster bed in the center on the back wall. The walls are blue now, but soon i'm painting them yellow, I think.
Well anyways, I was sitting up in my room with the radio blareing trying to do some French homework, when Jack walked into my room. I jumped, causing my book to hit the ground with a crash.
"Oh! I'm sorry!" He spat out. "I thought this was the bathroom." He looked really embarresed, his cheeks were redder then the red Old Navy sweat shirt that he was wearing.
"It's alright.." I said sitting up on my bed, he stuck his head outside of my door and looked down the hall.
"It's that one isn't it." He asked pointing to the door next to mine.
"Actully that's Chases room, the bathroom is in between the rooms, you can only get to it through our rooms." Jacks face showed sighns of confusion as he nodded his head.
"Well he should of told me that, shouldn't he." he joked. I smiled in acknowlagement.
"You can go ahead and use it if you want, it's that door." I invited, pointing to the door across from my bed. He silently agreed and enterd the bathroom. A few minutes later, he reappeard in the doorway.
"Still unpacking?" He asked, looking around at the many half unpaked boxes and clutterd my room I looked up at him from my book.
"Yea, but even when the boxes are out, it'll still be messy." I joked. He smiled and laughed back. He then began walking around the room, glancieng at whatever was in eyesight. He then came to a picture of me and Rosalyn. At first he just rolled his eyes past it, but then I saw him step back to have a better look at it. He then picked it up, and turned to me.
"Who's this?" He asks as if he dosn't see that her and I look exactly alike. I knew exaclty what picture it was, it was the one of Rose and me at our eigth grade graduation, we were both in nice dresses, but I still looked at it.
"Thats me and my sister Rosalyn." I stated, handing the picture back to him.
"Wow, you two look exactly alike." Jack said stupidly.
"Yea, that might be because of the fact that we are twins and all." Damn I really need to controll my sarcasm. He seemed a bit shocked, but then started asking questions.
"Twin? Where is she.. does she like not live here?" I told him the story about how she is back with my Grandma. I paused for a moment, wondering if I should tell him why she got to stay and I'm stuck in hick hell. I didn't though. I didn't feel like getting into it. Plus my brother came up wondering where Jack was. He then said goodbye to me and exited my room.
Love -Tuesday-