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Thursday, April 29, 2010 ' 3:45 PM

It's My Happy Ending - Chapter 1: A New Life

"Jess... My dear Jess... Do you REALLY have to go? Can't you stay? You're more precious to me than my life! Aydes is also so far away from Florida!"

"No... I can't! I guess that Ego West Senior High is just not the right school for me... Here, MANY students hang out with the popular and look down on other people who are not in their clique! I'm not like those little nincompoops... I consider them retarded to hang out with low pieces of 'work'...!"

I had to lie... Actually, my classmates are the best. They are not like how i described them to be. They are the total opposite! They talk to me, play with me, do manicures with me, almost like everything we all do together... Even the real popular ones don't look down on others! But... My mum... This thing about her makes me hate her so much... It's not her... It's something about her... Her character and care for me is as warm as fresh Hot Cocoa... But there's something... I just can't explain it! One thing is that she isn't my biological mum... Maybe thats one thing I can't adapt to that makes me hate her. Maybe it's me? Both my mum and dad are now step-parents. My biological mum died in the Mumbai terrorist attack last year. She was unlucky to have been the one held hostage...

My biological dad moved to Aydes, a small town in Mexico with only one school, one police station and a few shopping districts. It wasn't very big either. He left me with Julie, my step-mum, who re-married. I think that was the spot-on thing I hated about, she didn't love Stanley, my biological father, whole-heartedly. It was just too decieving...

"Jessica Crusse ( pronounced as Jessica Cr-oo-ss with silent 'e' ) , please come to Gate 39 - Flight To Mexico, Aydes - now. The gate will be closing in 15 minutes time. Thank You!" a call for me to report at the gate was made.

"I have to go now. Goodbye..." I teared as I bade goodbye to her.

"Jess!" Julie exclaimed, crying. I saw her breakdown and fall to the ground... I wanted to go help but i felt like my feet were rooted to the ground, trying to tell me she's not worth to be helped up.

This city ( actually it's a STATE in USA but it doesn't sound right in the sentence :P ) ... My place of birth, having been growing up in this city, I felt, I knew, that I was reluctant to leave. Yet I was eager to do so. This city of hopes and dreams that lie at every corner every bend of this, many dreaming of living in, was holding me back. It was like my feelings for my place of birth somehow created a strong barrier to stop me from leaving. But... It had to be broken. I used the last bit of my mental strength to let me follow my heart to where it longs to be, which is in Aydes. If I stayed, I would be going through the 18 levels of Hell everyday! Heart over Head, I walked towards Gate 39. As I walked on the platform to the aircraft, I knew I had to leave my feelings of this city behind... I knew... I just knew... That my life had started anew. What I have now... Is not my new life... But the last moments I can share with this city... And now I must cherish it...

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