Author's Note: If you are reading this before 11/1/13, then it means I am either dead, or gave into the red guy on my left shoulder. This is a short chapter, but it is mainly an overview of what is going on.
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Life is good I can't complain
I mean I could but no one's listening
Your image overwhelms my brain
And it feels good, good, good
Now I'm rolling my window down
I love the wind but I hate the sound
You're like a tattoo that I can't remove
And it feels good, it feels good, it feels good
[Chorus:]
Like a rollercoaster ride
Holdin' on white knuckles like
Whoa, whoa
Got me feeling like
Whoa, whoa
Everytime I'm like
Up and down and side to side
Every inch of me is like
Whoa, whoa
Got me feeling like
Whoa, whoa
Got me feeling like
In the morning it begins again
Feels like I'm falling better strap me in
I think I'm running out of oxygen
And it feels good, it feels good, it feels good
[Chorus]
My inhibitions are beginning to let go
This situation
I can't help but lose control
No inner friction that I cannot seem to break
It feels good, it feels good
I'm holding on, I'm holdin' on
Like a roller coaster ride
Like I'm running a red light
Like a rocket ship is like
Something else that makes me feel like WHOA!
Like a roller coaster whoa
Holding on my knuckles whoa
Every inch of me is like
Whoa, whoa
Got me feeling like
Whoa, whoa
_Like Whoa by Ally and AJ
My life is pretty normal, I guess. I mean, when your mom's the neighbourhood dentist, your dad's the high school gym teacher, and your uncle is a therapist. It's hard to be normal. We were pretty wealthy, because of my families jobs. Everyone knows who your parents are because they see them all the time. Almost all of the school has gone to my mom's dentistry. Every kid that has gone through high school has gone to my dad. And everyone has seen Uncle Kozmo, because he is part of the time the school counsellor. He also has his own practice, though.
My little sister, Beatrice (Who we nicknamed Baby Tooth), whom we adopted, was the light of the families eyes. For an adopted girl though, she looked a lot like mom and dad. But they said that was part of the plan. She even had mom's black shiny hair and mom and dad's eyes. Blue and violet. My twin brother, Jake, was on the football team, and he was the king of preps. He looked just like me, white hair and multi-coloured eyes.
That was the thing. Everyone loved my other siblings, but then they looked at me. The girl with crazy hair and eyes. But the rest of my siblings had the same things. But they were loved. But I swear, my brother was only popular because of his title of quarter-back. My little sister was a teacher's pet, making everyone love her.
My mom, Toothiana, was gorgeous, black pixie cut hair and violet eyes.. Not the really light blue that looked like violet, but violet violet. My dad, Jackson, was kind of handsome, white hair and icy blue eyes that I didn't see on anyone but me and my siblings. The only thing I didn't get from my dad was how pale he was. None of my siblings got that.
Even though we were a well-respected family, the whole town thought we were crazy, or weird. It was like they were waiting for us to slip up. In truth, I did to. I mean, what kind of name is Toothiana? It's a name the Tooth Fairy would have. Dad was so pale it looked like he was a ghost. The fact my adopted sister was a spitting image of mom. And the other fact Uncle Kozmo knew when everything was wrong.
Uncle Kozmo always scared me. It wasn't because he did anything to me; it was like an acid reflex. But I loved Uncle Kozmo; he was like a second dad to me. Another weird fact was his skin was like an ashy grey, like a corpse's. Dad was always un-easy around him, like they had a bad past. Which I guess was possible since Kozmo is Mom's brother. He probably broke mom's heart once or something. And my uncle seemed to know what was wrong with you before you tell anyone. I would be worrying about something and he would get my mom or dad, talk to them for about ten minutes, then they would comfort me.
Jamie, who was like a REAL brother to me, wasn't that un-ordinary. Except for the fact he seemed to be in on the secret.
My mom was really weird compared to my uncle. She loved teeth. Not like a regular dentist would, but it was like an obsession. Our living room was covered in teeth pillows, pictures, and blankets. Everyone we invited always thought it was cute, but me? Creepy. My mom also somehow knew whatever we did. You couldn't pull anything on her. Once, on April Fool's Day, we set a thing of feathers in a bucket to pour on her. She was walking through the halls, stopped at the door, sidestepped the trap, and kept on walking. And another thing, my mom hates feathers. She always said that feather pillows disrespected birds. And mom loved birds, most of our vacations were bird watching.
My dad was awesome. He was a real kid at heart. So was my mom, but my dad more-so. he seemed to always know the weather, which wouldn't be that weird if he didn't get it right all the time.
Even my little sister was weird, besides the fact she looks like our family. She seemed to know more than she let on. She was smarter than a kid her age should be. Sometimes she would accidently slip into a different language. And she loved to read romance novels for teens. And she was only six. Also, we used to have a bird named Baby Tooth. She 'died' and then a few days later we were told mom and dad adopted.
Jake and I were the only normal ones.
I have lived in three places before. The first time I was too little to remember. The second time I was about seven. I remember dad running through the door with a gigantic stick panting. He looked my mother straight in the eyes and said. "It's them."
My mother hated legends, hated them. Especially the ones about Santa Claus, the Easter Bunny, and Sandman. We were the only one's at our school that never believed. My mom got a kick out of that for some reason, like she was getting a silent revenge. But three legends she loved and let us believe in was the ones about the Tooth Fairy, Jack Frost, and the Boogeyman. But I never believed in them either, if those others weren't real how could they. I told my whole family I didn't when we were sharing stories. The all seemed to cringe, especially my dad.
We never celebrated Christmas and Easter like regular people did. We didn't have eggs and Christmas presents. But we celebrated what the holidays really meant. Once, mom found Easter eggs out side. I was supposed to be asleep, but I couldn't I watched through my window her picking them all up, then she smashed them. She shouted just loud enough for me to hear. "I hate you Bunnymund." Who was Bunnymund?
The same thing happened on Christmas, Mom and dad caught us opening anonymous presents. They took them from us and burned them. They kept the chimney on every year after that.
My parents went out regularly, always on a business trip or something. I even caught dad coming in late one night. He was wearing a blue hoody and old pants.
We are allowed anywhere in the house, except one place. I have never been in our basement. We weren't allowed in it. Once I tried to get in. After that they put on a padlock.
My family was weird for sure. Maybe one day I would find out why. But for now, I only hope to have a normal life as I possibly can. I am Jessalyn Overland, and this is my weird life.
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