Something In The Air That Night, chapter 1
Jackie's P.O.V.
"I really, really hate this place."said Jackie to her mom. "Why did we have to move? There are like no people under seventy on this street." "Because we need a change in scenery and a change in life." replied her mom. Jackie snorted and unloaded more boxes out of the moving van and into their new house. When she came back there was a guy talking to her mom. He looked about 16-her age. "Hey I'm Frank, but call me Tre." he said to Jackie. Jackie smiled. "I'm Jackie but call me Jax." Tre smiled and nodded. "So do you need any help unloading your stuff?" he asked. "Yup, grap those bags and follow me. " Jax and Tre wen't up to her new room and sat down on the bare floor. "So where are you from?" asked Tre. "Canada. I lived in Vancouver but then my mom wanted a 'change of scenery' so we had to move." Tre nodded and pointed to Jax's lime green guitar in the corner of her room. "That yours?" he asked. Jax nodded. "Yeah and my drum kit is set up in the garage." Jax picked at her worn converse. "So what do you play?" she asked. "Drums. I play in a band called the Lookouts! but I've been filling the place of the drummer from a band called Sweet Children." "I was in a band back home and I was the drummer." said Jax. "Oh shit, i gotta go home for dinner. See ya later alligator!" said a cheerful Tre and he left.
Later That Night.
Jax looked at her clock beside her bed. 3:00am. She couldn't fall asleep. She couldn't stop thinking about Tre. He was really nice and funny...and hot. "Well tomorrow is Sunday, maybe I can go over to his house thats only across the street and ask if he wants to hang out." she mumbled.
"I really, really hate this place."said Jackie to her mom. "Why did we have to move? There are like no people under seventy on this street." "Because we need a change in scenery and a change in life." replied her mom. Jackie snorted and unloaded more boxes out of the moving van and into their new house. When she came back there was a guy talking to her mom. He looked about 16-her age. "Hey I'm Frank, but call me Tre." he said to Jackie. Jackie smiled. "I'm Jackie but call me Jax." Tre smiled and nodded. "So do you need any help unloading your stuff?" he asked. "Yup, grap those bags and follow me. " Jax and Tre wen't up to her new room and sat down on the bare floor. "So where are you from?" asked Tre. "Canada. I lived in Vancouver but then my mom wanted a 'change of scenery' so we had to move." Tre nodded and pointed to Jax's lime green guitar in the corner of her room. "That yours?" he asked. Jax nodded. "Yeah and my drum kit is set up in the garage." Jax picked at her worn converse. "So what do you play?" she asked. "Drums. I play in a band called the Lookouts! but I've been filling the place of the drummer from a band called Sweet Children." "I was in a band back home and I was the drummer." said Jax. "Oh shit, i gotta go home for dinner. See ya later alligator!" said a cheerful Tre and he left.
Later That Night.
Jax looked at her clock beside her bed. 3:00am. She couldn't fall asleep. She couldn't stop thinking about Tre. He was really nice and funny...and hot. "Well tomorrow is Sunday, maybe I can go over to his house thats only across the street and ask if he wants to hang out." she mumbled.
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