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I do not own Jessie
Being the month it was (March) I doubted that anything exciting was going to happen anytime soon. It was the beginning, so the snow was gone and that meant no more snow storms (hopefully).
But one thing it also meant is that spring break was approaching and I wouldn't be the only kid in the house.
Along with that came the fact that everyone, Besides Zuri, hadn't met my best friend. Who just happened to be a guy...
The second thing was I was an eighteen year old. That meant I felt like I should be going to parties with alcohol and fires at midnight, not waiting for my nanny to pick me up from daycare, or the fact that I have to go to my grandparents for the week since everyone else was going to an Island and I've "never" been on a plane before so it would be "too scary".
"Destiny, what do you want to do?" My grandmother asks me as she bends down to my height. When I was Jen, I hardly saw my grandparents. I guess mom and dad fixed that because I always complained about never getting to see them.
My grandparents were my dad's parents. They were different than dad, that's for sure.
For one, they live on a farm. You know those things with animals and horses... wait... horses!
"Horse!" I say as I jump up and down. I want a horse, maybe if I learn to ride it, I can get one. Zuri and I can share it. She gets it after school, I get it during. She gets it on Saturdays, I get it on Sundays. Good deal I think.
"Okay, let's go!" she says. That's a nice thing about my grandparents. They don't obsess over clothing, dirt and getting hurt. They think that is all of what makes a childhood. Even having scars to prove it!
Grandma grabs my hand and we are off out the door. They don't live in the city to everything smells like fresh air. It is refreshing, which is good since I don't go out much considering my current circumstances.
"Look!" I say as I point over at it and skip ahead a little, pulling on her hand to bring her forward with me.
"Easy Destiny, you get your daddy's strength." She mutters as we get over to the gate and she opens it. We walk through and over to the smallest horse (she doesn't want me on a big one) and she saddles it.
After that is finished she picks me up and places me on it. In the distance I see my grandfather walking over.
"Do you need me up there too?" grandma asks. I shake my head and grab the reins with shaking hands. I've never sat on a large animal before, well I've sat on Mrs. Kipling but that doesn't count.
"Go Horsie!" I say. I had decided a few weeks ago that I needed to speak more like a kid. I hadn't been and I thought people were starting to get suspicious. Grandma laughs and guides the horse along in its enclosing.
"Hey! No pictures!" grandma says to grandpa as he takes a picture of us with his phone.
After the week I heard people in the house. I didn't think anything of it. I was having too much fun! This was the most fun I had as being a little kid; I got to play with horses and go shopping and get clothes I like.
I was in the yard with the chickens, giving them their feed stuff and laughing. They only had three, three chickens and four horses.
"Yay Peaches!" I cheer the one chicken that wasn't as fast as the others as she gets food. At least I think it is a she... aren't all chickens a she?
"Has she had any tantrums?" I hear Jessie say. They've come back for me? I've liked it here, just leave me here forever and I'll grow up just fine.
"No she hasn't, she's been an Angel. She starts to cry at naptime but that quickly vanishes if you tell her a story." I hear grandma say.
"This place is so cool!" I hear Luke say. I guess everyone is outside now.
"A horse!" Zuri says. See, we need a horse to share.
"There Annie." I say to the eldest chicken as I give her more food. She clucks at me and I giggle.
"This place is like a never ending field!" Ravi says.
"That horse needs new shampoo..." I hear Emma say. I guess they are all going over to the horses; I giggle as I bend down and give them more feed.
"I hope she hasn't been bugging you too much." I hear mom say. Mom... here, on a farm. Well this is interesting.
"She has been amazing!" I hear grandpa say. I tune out of all the conversations, they're all boring.
"Here you go Bean." I say to the last chicken as I place some feed down. As I stand up again and place the empty bucket down I feel someone lifting me up.
"Don't you look adorable." Mom says as she rests me on her hip and smiles, "did grandma help you pick out your outfit?" she asks me. Pshh, I found the whole thing.
"She found the whole thing herself." Grandma says, "are the chickens good Destiny?" she asks me. I nod and look over at her,
"Peaches is slow." I say, "She don't get as much food as Annie and Bean. They eat it all." I explain. Grandma nods and mom hugs me.
"How do you know which one is which?" Grandma asks me. Can't she? They are all different! Jeez, they act like I'm crazy but they are the crazy ones.
"That Peaches." I say as I point at the one with the larger red thing, "That is Annie." I say as I point at the older looking one, "and dat is Bean" I point to the last one.
"Oh, I will always know now." Grandma says. I nod and place my head on mom's collar bone. I liked it here better than our Island. Maybe I can come here from now on.
"Do you need a nap?" she asks me as she bounces me up.
"No!" I say loudly as I look at her.
"No yelling Dest." She says as we walk over to the horses. Grandma goes into the gate to help Zuri guide the horse while Grandpa helps Ravi and Luke rides one by himself. Lucky dude.
"Don't you want to go on one Emma?" Mom asks Emma who shakes her head.
"They're too dirty." She says. Mom nods in agreement.
"Mommy I wanna." I say as I look up at her.
"Sweetie grandma and grandpa are helping Zuri and Ravi right now, plus you have been here all week. You need to give someone else a turn." For some reason, on instinct I pouted and placed my face against her neck so nobody could see it. Why am I crying over a horse, I am loosing myself. I use to never cry!
"Does she need a nap?" I hear Emma say. I feel mom nod as she bounces me a bit to try and get me to calm down. Do not tell me to calm down mother, I am a sad child, I just want to pout.
All of the sudden I feel myself being transferred to dad. I place my face against his neck. Wow, being three years old makes you very emotional. And I thought being a teenager was hard.
"Morgan you don't need to give into her." I hear mom say. Really mother, you do all the time. How is this different?
"Christina, she is just going to cry till she gets what she wants. Might as well, she might just become tired enough for a nap." He says. I look up and see mom shrug as dad places me on a horse and leads it around.
I stop crying and start giggling. So apparently this body is bipolar, great.
Later that night Zuri, Emma and I lay in our room. We all had to share, though for some reason I have a feeling I will be moved when I fall asleep.
"Goodnight girls." Grandma says as she goes to turn off the light.
"Wait!" Zuri says, grandma stops and looks at her, "can you tell us how mom and dad met?" she asks. Grandma laughs and smiles as she walks into the room and lays on the bed. I'm on the floor so I stand up and stand beside the bed,
"Well, they went to school together but never really talked. That was until your mom's dad came to the farm to see about buying it from us and she came with. Your dad saw your mom and I guess it was love at first sight. Because she didn't get mad when he asked her on a date like she did to all the other boys." Grandma explains, "of course, when the agent for modeling came knocking on her door your dad followed her wherever she went and she was the one who convinced him to follow his dreams of becoming a director." She finished.
"When was Jen adopted in all of that?" Zuri asks curiously. My heart freezes, she remembers Jen, well me.
"She was adopted when your mom was seventeen I believe." Grandma says as she stands up, "that's enough stories for tonight. Goodnight girls." She says. We all say our goodnight as the lights go out.
I blacked out as I fell asleep but the only thing I remember was being picked up, and I knew what was happening. I was being moved, of course.
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