Jurassic World: Sequel

The Perfect Family

Most kids my age would die to have famous and rich parents like mine, but honestly I don't look at them as rich and famous. You may have heard of my parents before, Owen and Claire Carters, the main owners of Jurassic World. Of course after what happened, before I was even born, was terrible and they were hated for a while, but they still came out to be one of the richest people in the world. Soon after they married and had me and my younger brother Aiden. We were put as "the perfect family," in headlines all over the world. Most people were upset, some were jealous, and the rest just didn't give a crap. Other than that there was like two percent that thought are family was adorable, but that was just my grandparents. 

Of course I'm the most popular girl at my school, but honestly I don't act popular, it's just a bunch a bull crap to me. Everyone sees me as the "rich girl" and "hot girl" and the "hot and rich girl," but I wanna be known for something I did, not my parents. Honestly I don't even know what I am anyways, am I always going to be put as Owen Carters snobby daughter, which I am not snobby that's just how the world puts me as, or the Jurassic World owners brats. 

I thought about this at my desk at school, like I do most days, as the teacher babbles about the math homework. The bell suddenly rings snapping me out of my thoughts and I quickly gather my books and sprint out of class. Lucky for me, math was my last class of the day and I could finally go home to my "perfect family." I was gathering all my books when I was interrupted by a familiar voice. "Delilahhhhhh two more days eeeeee!" My friend Meg shrieked.

 "Uh two more days until what exactly, Meg?" I questioned her. "Omg don't tell me you forgot your own Birthday! Delilah not again! You forget every year!" Meg basically pouted to me. Meg has been my best friend for almost forever, she has always been by my side and is always, just,happy. We met in preschool when are parents picked us up and we would walk back to our houses together. It has been a long time since we met and we are already in our Sophomore year of high school. "Uh yeah I'm sorry Meg, I have just had a lot on my mind lately." I told her, avoiding eye contact. "Uh huh, well anyways two more days!" Meg yelled so that everyone could hear. I laughed, "Meg can you please keep it down, I don't want the whole school to know when my Birthday is." I said laughing. Meg smirked as I grabbed my backpack and started to walk down the hall to the parking lot. 

"Hey, so I saw Bryce today in my Biology class." Meg told me. "And.....?" I questioned. "Well he has just been your crush since the eighth grade!" Meg whispered loudly. "Yeah I know but I don't really have a chance with him, he's just another high school crush." I explained to Meg. "You're kidding me, right. Delilah have you ever looked at yourself?! Your hot my girl,and sweet, and caring, and everybody loves you! You're the high school sweetheart!" Meg laughed.

 "Thanks Meg you're the same, but I really don't see your point." I said. I knew exactly where she was going with this, I just like to get Meg annoyed sometimes, it's so funny to see her annoyed face I guess you can call it. "I'm sayyyinnggg you definitely have a chance with Bryce!" Meg practically yelled. Oh yeah I almost forgot, Bryce, high schools hot-jock, at least that's what people call him at my school. He has brown hair, green eyes, and a patch of freckles across his nose. He has the sexiest jawline I have ever seen and is very muscular. Everyone likes him, so that's why I don't think I have a chance. "Yeah, I guess," I say kind of questioning what I'm saying. I am interrupted my the honk of a car horn. I look up to see my mom in her silver Ferrari pulling up to the pick up lot. Everyone immediately pulls out their phones to snap photos of the car. "Ugh not again!" I say. "Don't worry about it Delilah, they're just jealous." Meg's phone dings and she opens up her phone. "Oh it's my mom, I'll call you later Delilah!" Meg says walking away, still looking at her phone. I sigh and walk over to the car and get in.

 "Hi sweetie." My mom says when I sit down. "Hi mom" I buckle my seatbelt and we pull out of the parking lot, with people still snapping photos. "How was school today?" My mom asks. Just when I was about to answer my mom phones rings. "Hold that thought Delilah." She says as she grabs her phone. This always happens, my mom asks me a question, then her phone rings, and she never gets back to the question she asked me, and I also never got to answer. "Uh huh, well tell them to move the meeting to eight then." My mom said into the phone. Before I knew it my mom pulled into the driveway of our house, still on the phone. " No one here ever listens to me, do they?" I murmur to myself as I get out of the car.

Boom! First chapter done! How you like so far? Comment and vote!

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~Julia <3