Young Vampires, Nia M. Benoit [lightweight ebook reader txt] 📗
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- Author: Nia M. Benoit
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"Mom! I don't wanna move. Incase you haven't noticed I have friends here! Why do we have to leave?!" Jessie Yelled as her mother put all of the suitcases in the back of a, black sleek, limo.
"Your father got a new job at a resteraunt in Vaudeville. Heaven knows why but he is making 300 bucks an hour so I suggest you stop acting like a spoiled egg or I will force you into that car, and honey, it won't be pretty!" Her mom yelled opening the back door to the limo.
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As her mother snored softly in the back, Jessie was wide awake and starring at a guy on the back of a motorcycle, as they entered Vaudeville, he looked about 14, a year older than her. He didn't were a helmet so she could see what he looked like. He had curly brown hair his eyes were a piercing blue and 5 foot 9 through what she could tell. Okay, Jessie thought, this is an advantage. At least there is one cute guy here. Seconds later, he looked through the window. Jessie looked away pretending to play with the black onyx chocker around her neck, which was a family air-loom. Out of the corner of her eye she saw him smiling even though she wasn't looking, then drove of as the light turned green. Llemurr, Jessie thought to herself with a smile.
Chapter 1
Waking up was terrible. Especially when it is about 88 degrees outside and the sun roof is down. I panicked real quick the remembered I didn't have to worry. It is not like i will get a tan any way. I turned up my I-pod rocking out "I kissed a girl" by K.P. Then I look outside we are at the house and let me tell you i was the only one in the car. I hope your mom is not as lazy as mine, she couldn't even wake me up! so anyway, the house looked so autious, it looked like three red houses put together. The door i swear was made of gold, and i could smell the pool out back with a scent of barbecue even though I was still in the car. Yet there are pro's and con's to my smell-something-twenty-nine-miles-away scent sniffing nose. I was smelling a dead squirrel some were to which i do not like the smell of by the way. It is a decaying-fart-mixed-with-a-musty-armpit smell.
So, i get out of the car, feeling the sun hit me like a hammer to the head. See, at times i hate that people might think i will break out in flame, but no i just get really bad head aches, infact really crappy headaches. I put my head down to keep the sun out of my eyes when I hear footsteps running to me then I end up on the ground. I am glad I said what I said so I didn't say anything that might hurt someone's feelings, if you know what i am sayin'.
"HOLY CRAP!"
"OH GOD! I AM SO SORRY!" The person yelled.
I felt relief as soon as the body rolled off of me. And now I felt even worse since the sun was all over me.
You will not believe who tackled me though. The boy's silhouette was standing over me. His blue eyes stared at me as his brown curly hair was stuck to his head by sweat. I said the first thing that came to mind so i wouldn't embarrass myself even more.
"Well? Help me up." I said partly laughing.
He smiled that cute smile that had made me call Llemurr the night before.
"Uh-mm,sorry." he said, with a voice so smooth I could have peed myself, I swear.
He grabbed me by my arms and pulled me up.
"You look familiar... oh, sorry my name is Liam. You?" He asked, but he hadn't let go of my arms.
"No, my name isn't Liam, it is Jessica or Jessie for short." I said smiling my All-American girl smile. If I was gonna flirt I gotta do it right, right?
He blushed and smiled and i represed the urge to swon. He had a darling smile, hell he had an amazeing smile.
"And being familiar is not what i was goin for. Never saw you before in my life." i said.
or in my past lives though he does seem familiar but not reminiscing the moment.
Publication Date: 09-11-2010
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