After her father remarries leaving he with more brothers than she can count, Jessica De Van has only one wish - to make it in the music world.
And who knows, maybe brothers can be good for some things?
The next day was the day we had to leave Hollywood. I dressed in comfy, black, distressed jeans with a white crop top, and black converse. I styled my hair in the same way as yesterday and did my make up the same way too. I grabbed my blue denim jacket and went downstairs.
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All our luggage was already on our private jet so all we needed was ourselves - even our carry ons were already on the plane! We were leaving at 9am in order to make our 10am flight. Once we had eaten (McDonalds Breakfasts!) we still had an hour before our flight so we decided to just head to the airport early and get stuff for the flight. We got Starbucks - I got a Caramel Frappuccino with extra cream for now and a White Chocolate Mocha for on the plane and then a Espresso Frappuccino as I felt I would need energy on this trip - next we went to WHSmith's where I got lots of new art materials including an A2 sketchpad as well as an A1 one as well as many different kinds of paints, paintbrushes, pencils, pens, oil pastels and charcoals.
Once we had finished our shopping, we passed through security and boarded our plane.
Around 2 hours later, when I was expecting to be landing but we were still high in the sky I turned to the air-hostess, Alexandra.
"Hello, yes, how much longer is the flight?"
"Three hours, Miss." She replied and hurried of to get the boys' snacks - This time when Dad and Anna fell asleep I forbade the flight-attendants from giving them sugar in any form.
I glared at the back of dad's head - upset that I was losing more time with my Arizona friends and angry I was missing more of my education but also curious as I didn't know where we were going but clearly dad wanted to go as a family...
I got my new art supplies out and started to draw the drooling pile of sleeping brothers. I chuckled when I saw the completed work and decided to hang it somewhere in part to celebrate my great work but also because they are adorable.
(If anyone wants to draw that I will try to put it into the story at some point)
Soon, I got bored just drawing and started thinking of lyrics for my new song. I did this until we landed.
