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Post by jessica on Jun 29, 2012 14:49:09 GMT -5
Jessica was in a bad mood, she was held away from the beach ever since she saw that young boy die as a hero. He died fighting them and lost, which seemed to cause some trouble all over the world. the young girl sat in her shed, with her surfboard on her lap, thinking for almost ten hours.
Voices all over the place but her sister made the decision. Jessica looked up as maria announced she had to go see some man called Tommy. With a nod she sat on the back seat of the car and said nothing the whole ride down to his mansion. When arrived her sister drove off after dropping her there.
Her big eyes seemed to gt enough to look at. Ringing the bell she waited at the door, it wasnt like she didnt want to be here, more wondering why she was here. maria never made decisions unless it was something more important thanher parent's agreement. Not that Jessica cared about it, she wanted to become a surfer, not a lawyer or docor.
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