JERKS PRIDE

CHAPTER THREE

It was around 10pm that my dad came home ,mum came an hour before dad looking tired so she stayed with us (me and my friends) for only fifteen minute before going to bed.

I know questions like "what does your parent do that you live largely ", will be swimming your head ,many question are not going to be answered because it lends to another story entirely but for now let me answer that question.

My dad own a car company and a large mine company and some large restaurant scattered around six country. he earns a lot from his businesses.

As for my mum she inherited her father's companys and hotel chains after her father's death along with modelling company. Mum is an only child and use to be the rebellious daughter. It is funny to know that my mum was a bully when she was at my age while dad was a perfect gentleman who change her behavior.

My parent meant be very busy but they try to make me comfortable and spend any available time with me,especially mum. she could fit the place of any age when she is not working.

Having rich parent is suppose to make me a star but I don't know why am not like that, am just your normal girl which surprises my friends at times. The only time am been harassed by press are when am on an outing, concept or party with my parent which i think is a good thing.

I don't know if things will get better in my school life but i know that this is not how i wanted to be,i mean been the outcast in the school for what I don't know anything about.

I remember back in the time Jim (my brother) was alive, he was one fine young man that I was happy to call my brother. I remembered at that time i had friends and was free,happy and school was the best place at that time but I lost it all when he die. I know he protected me, I miss him so much but i know am been treated this way because this the way he treated other people when he was in school.

I still remember the first day that i met James (the current jerk) in the school. He came into the cafeteria and pour a sticky liquid on me, I was shock but was too sad of my brother's death to retaliate. I ran out crying my heart out. After that day, he just make the next day harder for me. I lost friends and changed my behavior on everything in school.

Now i am having too many faces/ personality, a nerd in school, a star for my parents personality, the cool wonderful friend to my friends, an outgoing happy perfect girl to the world and lastly, a confused person for myself.

WHO AM I?. And that my friends is the only question without an answer, so i will settle for the storyteller since i know everyone around me story but they don't know much of my own story.