Jermajesty Jackson, Prince Jackson and Blanket Jackson at Disneyland ♥♥

January 1, 2010, when I woke up I looked in the mirror and noticed that my hair color is getting lighter as I get older. Were in my tour bus on our way to New York City and I sat down on the couch. I said” Uncle Frank I think my hair is turning blond”. He said” your mother is blond”. I said” dad never really talked about her that much”. He put his arm around me and said” she is no one worth talking about”. I took a sip of my Gatorade and said” who is she”? He quickly changed the subject saying” aren’t anda going to play the Xbox”!!! I said” come on just tell me already,...

hei guys! Here it is. Chapter 2

Isabella's POV

If anda smell Ros early in the morning and it a bright and beautiful day, anda begin to think that your hari may just be great but in reality people, it come rare…well in my dictionary, nothing will ever be great anymore. With my dad gone, I wonder if life will ever be good.

I get up to see that I am actually sniffing Rose’s and that it actually is a bright and beautiful day. I sigh as I turn the pancuran, pancuran mandian on in my bathroom. I hop in after getting unchanged. After I finish, I get change in my navy knee length jeans and my white t-shirt. I go downstairs...