Dedicated to my lovely big sister Amanaly.
Not edited:Sorry for the grammatical errors.

After Jason went out I stayed in the bed and thought about what he told me. They were really not worth it. Something was definitely wrong with their brains. I decided to have a long warm shower. I spent about 30 minutes in the shower feeling the warmth of the water that made me calm down. I combed and brushed my hair and put it in a ponytail. ThenI put my hello kitty pajamas.  I put a little lip balm on my lips so that it wouldn't be dry any more. My face was neat and my eyes were no longer puffy and dry. I knew it was night and I was going to sleep in an hour but I just wanted to look presentable in front of my parents. I hoped I would not be attacked with questions. I took my slippers and went downstairs.

"Hello mom" I greeted my mom kissing her on her cheek. She was cutting some vegetables in the kitchen.

"Oh, hey Jessie" she answered. From seeing her face she was so surprised. Who wouldn't be? I hadn't been eaten dinner with them for the past one week.

"Do you need any help" I asked her trying to act like nothing happened this week.

"Nope. But you can help set the table, " she told me.

"Okay sure," I replied even though I hated setting the table. It's the easiest work. But I just didn't like it.

"Where is your brother," my dad asked. It was then I noticed that Jason wasn't not there

"I am here," Jamy answered.

"Not you, the other one,"my father said.

"Ohhh you meant the big ugly one daddy," Jamy asked jokingly. I laughed.

"Well he's the only one not around, but it's not good to call your brother ugly. Right Jamy?," I said. When my father was not hearing, I added, "even though he's ugly," jokingly which made James laugh.

"Let me go and call him,"I offered.

I went and stood in front of Jason's room wondering why he was late to dinner even though he was the one that made me come downstairs . On the wooden door there was a paper that said, " knock before you enter. Do not enter without permission especially
Jessie".

I laughed when I remembered when he used to shout at me for entering his room without knocking. He used to say was I blind to not see the paper in front of the door. I always used to forget and always entered the room without knocking. I didn't know why or how. But I always didn't pay attention to the paper. Maybe I was usually distracted with thoughts when about to enter the room. Just to tease him I decided to enter without knocking.

I quickly opened the door to find him shirtless on the bed. His room was very untidy as usual.

"Eww hurry up and put a shirt," I said covering my eyes.

"All your fault," he said.

"Why would you enter my room without knocking as usual . What is wrong with your eyes. Or do you want to see my six pacs" he added standing up with his shirt in his hands while walking towards me.

"Ohh God forbid who will want to see these, expect those little ....," I started but he closed my mouth with his hand .

"I am sure none of your boyfriends oops I mean crushes have these" he said pointing to his stomach. Yeah he knew I didn't have any boyfriend.

"Who told you my boyfriend doesn't have it. In fact my boyfriend has eighteen packs" I said. He started laughing loudly.

"So you have a boyfriend. Interesting ,with eighteen packs. How comes I never knew you have one, are you sure? Describe him then" he said.

"Well he is tall, well built, with a blonde messy hair. And he's so handsome with that long eye lashes and bright green eyes,"I described my supposed boyfriend.

" Why is it that I feel like I know who you are describing. He seems so familiar," he said.

"You don't know him," I quickly said.

"I know him. It's ..... Wait, why are you describing me?" he asked.

" I am not describing you. I am describing my boyfriend in......" It was then I noticed that I was really describing him. Blonde messy hair, tall, well built e.t.c. In California, when my friends asked me who my boyfriend was I showed them Jason's picture and said he was my boyfriend or when they asked me to describe my boyfriend. I described Jason so I technically described him now.

"I caught you, so in California you used to described me as your boyfriend?" he said laughing very loudly.  He could read through me easily? Ah!

"Nope eewww how could I? I could never do that," I said.

"You could,"he replied.

"I could never. ...," we continued like that for some minutes before we heard mom calling us downstairs to eat dinner.

I took my seat in the dining table. The table was quiet before James talked .

"Jessie please can you take me to the park tomorrow," he asked.

"Sure," I said.

He started jumping up and down. Then turned to Jason and stuck his tongue at him.

"I told you she will agree. Now buy me my ice cream," he said.

"What's that? Did you guys make a bet about me going to take you to the park," I asked them.

"Well he was the one that made it not me sis," James said pointing to Jason.

" I know that Jamy baby. I know I have a very silly boy as an older brother and a very adorable boy as a younger brother," I said

"Why is it that you always group yourself and leave me alone, so not fair," Jason whinnied.

We all laughed. I bid them good night and went to sleep.

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Beep!Beep!Beep! Ahhh that stupid alarm clock. Half asleep I switched off the alarm clock and went back to sleep. But five minutes later my mom came in banging the door.

"Wake up!wake up, it is the time for school," She shouted.

"I am awake," I groaned .

"No you are not," my mom said tickling me.

" I am," I said standing up.

"Okay hurry up and get ready,"she said leaving my room.

Ohhh how I wished I would not go to that stupid school. I didn't tell my mom what happened. Thank God she didn't ask me what was wrong with me last week.

I quickly took my morning routines . Just for a change I decided to wear something nice. I didn't know why. Maybe I was tired of being unnoticed. I wore a skinney black trousers and a black and gray sweater that says pink in bold letters. I put my now lighter brown hair that looked like my older blonde one in a messy bun. Then put a light eye liner and masscara and a light pink lip balm. My blues eyes shone. I really looked normal, like my old me. The nerd who always dressed nice.

"Well you don't look as bad as you usually do. You look like your old you. Like the beautiful Jessie, "Jason said.

"And I didn't asked you," I replied back even though I was smiling and happy that he noticed.

"Whatever ," he said as he continued driving.

I entered the school hallways like I always did through the back door thinking it would be another normal day of me being unnoticed but it was not. I bumped into someone's hard shoulders.

A/N
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