My Story…Chapter 1

Hey ya’ll, My name is Jewel Jenson. I know corny ain’t it. My mom loved that singer and Jenson well I was just stuck with that.  I discovered this blog application on my cell phone and decided to give it a shot. Here I’ve included a picture of myself!

As you can tell I’m southern from my accent. I was born and raised in the good ole land of Texas. I bet your probably wonderin what brought a young thing like me to this quiet little town. Well here’s my story..

“Momma I want to get away from this place. I’m tired of this city and its the same ole people with the same story. I need something new.” I said sadly

“Oh darling your so cute with your little rebellious stage.” my mother laughed snobbishly. She stared at me with amusement as she smoked her fancy cigerette. I stared at her prada outfit and felt sick just by lookin’ at her.

You see my parents were well off and well to do. My mom was an actress and my dad was a movie producer. They knew everyone who was some in our small city. I wanted to make it on my own without my parents shadows looming over me. One night I snuck out the window with everything from my bank account and hitched until I couldn’t go any further. I had to make it i had to prove myself. I would set off and accomplish my dream of becoming a famous writer!

I was so excited when I found a plot of land for a nice price right near the beach.

I had enough to build a nice little shack with just the necessities.

I spent the night in my new…house?shack? The bed was nice and comfy since I spent the most on that. I didn’t have enough for chairs so I had to eat on the toilet.

My first friend was the paper girl, Juliana. I loved children I wanted to have about 5, hopefully I meet someone special…

I read the paper and found a job in the journalism career!

I hailed a taxi to the park.

“How much do I owe ya sir?” I asked nervously. My wallet was as empty as a pooh’s honey pot.

“Nothing Ma’am Taxis are free in our town.” he said with  a smile. I stared at hin in shock and said “Wow thank ya sir.” As I got out the taxi I was blinded by the beauty of the Park.

I met a few men right away I failed to get their names but one was so handsome, his looks were enough for me.

He was a family oriented and lucky man. I later learned his name was Armando. He was so handsome and muscular. I was distracted for a minute by a young blond maid’s gossip.

She was on the phone gossiping about some woman, ” Oh my gosh mom Mackenzie Leggett is dying can you believe it. She was admitted into the hospital today. It was so sad.”

I had no idea who this Mackenzie woman was but everyone in the park seemed to know her. They all began to talk about her family and how they had been here for generations. I hoped one day that would be me…

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