My headphones were in as I looked out the window of the Plane. I was leaving the only place I have ever called home. Since I was born I have lived in one of those picture pretty houses. A well-sized house with a beautiful flower bed in front and the ocean in back. Every morning I could wake up to the sound of waves crashing against the beach. Over the summer I would spend hours with friends swimming and tanning and then campfires at night. I was co-captian of my schools varsity soccer team and god decent grades. To be honest the only thing wrong with my life was my parents. Everyone has parents that they say don't care about them, but really my parents couldn't care less. All they cared about was my little sister, Maggie. She was five and they would do anything for her. She had the bigger bedroom, more clothes in her closet and did anything she wanted. Don't get me wrong, I have nice stuff too but my parents only tolerate me as best then can. When was four my parents signed me up for soccer so i would be out of the house for two hours a week. Yes that is how much then don't like me. Even if they would never say it. So now here I was, "going on the adventure of a life time" as my mom put it, "getting a change of scenery" as my dad has said a hundred times, but all I was really doing is going to live with my Aunt Kimberly in Texas. Can you say big difference? I have never met her and even my dad who is her brother, hasn't seen or spoken to her since the day he moved out...well until the arrangments were made through e-mail. The plane had landed and I grabbed my carry-on bag and exited with everyone else.  I followed everyone to the baggage claim. I grabbed my three large suitcases and tried dragging them while holding my phone and carry-on.  Someone came over to me,
"Can I help you Miss?"
I looked up to see a man, who was maybe a little older than my father standing in front of me in a suit.
"Oh umm.. thanks anyways, I'm just waiting for my Aunt to come." I told him politly as I could.
"Oh! Are you Miss. Jennifer?" he asked. 
"Ummm....yes?" I said unsure.
"Oh, here now let me take those bags for you. If you walk right out those doors you will find the car awaiting." He said with a smile. I hesitated but figured if he knew who I was then I guess I would trust him. I walked over to the doors that he pointed at and found a hot pink ferrari. My jaw just dropped. The guy in the suit came out and laughed.
"Do you like it? Your Aunt thought you would like it."
"I love it...wait this is for me!?!?" I asked.
"Why yes, here I will drive to your aunts house." the man said. I was in pure shock so i hopped into the passenger seat. The man got into the drivers seat.
"Please excuse my rudness, my name is Jonathan Donalds. I am the butler at your aunt's house." he told me. She has a butler? What else didn't I know about Aunt Kimberly?
"Um... Mr. Donalds, what is my aunt like?" I asked him.
With a smile he told me about Aunt Kimberly, she is a famous fashion designer who works with companies like GUESS and JUICY COUTURE! As soon as my father asked her about me staying with her she said yes in a heartbeat becasue she was always upsat about not meeting me, Maggie and even my mom. My father dropped her out of his life, kind of like what he was doing to me. I hadn't even noticed where we were. The car stopped and I looked out my window, outside was a mansion.
"...Mr. Donalds... Is this her house?!?!" I asked.
He smiled, "Yes, and you can call me John if you wish Miss. Jennifer."
"Okay, and you can call me Jenn." I smiled back and opened the door.


*Hello! So i got the most responses for #3 so here you go! Chapter one :) Sorry if this wasn' the one you wanted. Those will probably be my next ones! Also, sorry this is long and boring but i wanted to get in as much of the back story as soon as I could! If you like it let me know. thanks for reading!*