Hi guys!!... I'm new here and this is my first story. Please leave some comments if you want to say something to me.. and please... be nice to newcomers >.<.. :P and take care of me *bows*
"SO WHAT?! THIS IS MY LIFEAND I'LL LIVE IT THE WAY I WANTED TO, SO GET THE FREAKIN' OUT OF MY WAY" I yelled this to the reporters and paparazzi, well they deserve it and I don't regret saying it and I meant every word of it but the thing is.. I'm not always like this.. This is the first time I shouted at them and told them this. I always lock my emotions inside me and I only show 10% of it on front when needed.. Sounds unnatural right? Well meet my crazy parents. Why did I said those words?. It all started when I met this guy, I met him without knowing that he's the one who'll change my life, if I hadn't met him maybe my compose life wouldn't be such a mess right now but I like this change, you know why? You'll know when you're in my shoes and to get you into my shoes I'll tell you the story of my life and I'll leave it to your imagination and senses whose the guy that changes my life..
My name is Jeanne but you can call me Jea. I'm a 17-year old teenager. I have a raven black hair that is always braided and a thick black glasses that covered my yellow-more-like-golden eyes that has thick black circles around it, (sorry.. cant explain it). I have a porcelain pale skin but take note, I'm a surfer, my cousins taught me how to surf and I'm also the vocalist and the guitarists of a famous band called Pandora (don't search it up, its just a story-made band), which is a secret so shhh... I'm 5"8' tall and I can play 4 instruments namely the guitar, bass, drum and keyboard. My life sounds perfect, right?. Well, that's when you're wrong; let me spell that for you W-R-O-N-G. I have this bitch in my school that always boss me around and bully me. I have a control freaks for a parent (they are now divorced) and I'm separated from my twin brother who is now in North America with my dad, while me and mom is in the South America sigh.. I miss him. Let us now end the prologue here and start my double life story.