Jenna's POV: A Short Story

Imagine waking up from a "coma only knowing your name & your family. Well, Jenna Fox went through this, and is trying to recover her past. Jenna couldn't find much, just a key to a closet and three black boxes. But whatever Jenna did with those boxes, it would define the rest of her life. In the book, The Adoration of Jenna Fox, Jenna Fox's choice of destroying her friends' & her own boes impacts the rest of her life, since she is free of pain, the only Jenna, and her friends are released.

Jenna Fox has just woken up from a coma after an accident she wasn’t supposed to survive and doesn’t remember a thing about her life. She is slowly starting to adjust to her new surroundings and learning small things she knows she should already know how to do. Her mother suggests that she what the discs her parents had been making since she was a baby. Jenna watches the disk and is vaguely reminded somewhat of her childhood. When Jenna explores her house she lives in she is curious as to why it is so empty and unlived in. One day when her mother goes to town and her grandmother, Lily goes to her greenhouse to avoid contact with her, Jenna sneaks out the front door and goes

I woke up to Lauren laughing loudly in her room. I got up and went in there to see Sam tickling Lauren. They were laying in her bed. "Good morning beautiful," Sam said when he saw me. "Morning," I replied. "Momma," Lauren said. "Morning Laur," I replied picking her up. "We're going to the studio today," I said. "Yay," Lauren yelled. "Let's get you dressed," I said. I put Lauren in a blue shirt with white polka dots and a teal owl on the bottom. I paired it with yellow shorts. I French braided her hair and slid in a yellow bow. I handed her off to Sam while I got dressed. Then we headed to the studio. When we got there, a producer told me where to go. I walked into a studio to hear singing. I looked over to see none other than

Once Lizzy and her mother had left things got awkward. Charlie kept staring at me with his "sex" eyes which quite frankly wasn't nice! Chuck and her dad were just having a conversation leaving me with nothing to do until chuck turned to me 'Marina?' I looked up at her 'yes?' 'Why are you with Liz?' Wow I can't believe she asked that... 'Because I love her...' 'You know your the first girl she's been with. Hell we didn't know she was into girls' 'ah. She's hooked up with them before but I'm her first serious one' I smiled at them 'aw I'm so happy for you! I can tell you really like her. The way you look at her just says it all!' I blush at that and look down 'thank you' I smile lightly.

She just left! That bitch! I'll get her for this! I think to myself as I get a bottle of water and drink some. I slowly walk out to the car and climb in next to her. We were in the back on our own so I could easily tease her...

I ran. I ran as fast as my body would let me. I soon made it to the thick forest and hid behind a tree. I needed to just look around me and gauge my surroundings. I didn't see much of anything at first but soon I noticed smoke coming from quite a few directions.

"Hey get back here!" rocks crumbled under my feet as I sprinted across the cement floor. I glanced behind me with a small grin as the baker of a little cafe tries to catch up to me.

The story outline of your novel sounds very interesting, specially where she had to move back to her parents. I am sure there are several struggles and sub plots associated with that living condition. Also I guess there are interactions and narratives while she serve as a waitress and suffers from depression. these are the most strong area when a writer can put their creative effort to develop the story elements, specifically engaging in multiple complex ground. Meeting the gay guy would add the dimension in the story. It's also an addition to the story when she found how to become happy, because general flow of the stories always follow the path of more frustration and disappointments.

It was a hot July afternoon. Jennifer Daily was busy putting away all of the Fourth of July decorations and suddenly she knew it was time. It was Time for Jordan Mckinzi Daily to be born on July 6, 2002 at 10:16 PM in New Albany Indiana.She is currently fifteen years old and in Ninth grade. Her parents had already had experience with her elder brother. A couple of days after being born she turned purple because of dehydration and she wouldn’t drink anything. She had to be taken back to the hospital and had to be put on a pump so she could get rehydrated.

I shut the door quickly, "My innocent eyes" I screamed. Next thing I know the girl came out of the room in on of Dallas's flannels which are way to big for her. I marched in the room angry not because Dallas's was hooking up, but because he didn't leave a sign or something. I knocked my shoulder on his and brushed past him into our bathroom to brush my hair.

Today was going to be the biggest day of my life. This moment could change everything. I y/n l/n was about to adition for once upon a time. To be honest I don’t think i’m going to make it. Ive seen all of these other girls practicing for the parts and even my friend f/n who is way better than I am is aditioning also.

Jena Zarroli and I were stuck in the same Spanish class together my freshman year of high school. I guess you could say we bonded over our mutual hatred for it. But I never would've guessed that we'd later go on to become best friends. School ended and summer began, but Jena and I rarely hung out. Not until a few weeks later anyways, when we had the most outrageously funny sleepover I'd had possibly ever. After that we were practically inseparable, so inseparable to the extent that I even started going to work with her to help out. We usually worked late nights. And boy did we goof off. But things got done none the less. Afterwards, I would sleep over at her house.

"Hurry and sit down. Listen to this". Josiah brought his drink to the sitting room and William read an old excerpt, from the mound of newspapers under the disheveled coffee table, titled 'The Biggest Man-Hunt has finally come to an end'.

It was a warm sunny day, Anna was ready to go to the mall. She was going prom dress shopping with her friends. As she waited for her friends to come pick her up she was looking up prom dresses on her phone, and there was a couple she really liked. They were all black, some with sparkles on them. As she was saving the websites of the dresses her friends came. She went to tell her parents she was leaving and went to the car. All of her friends were excited to finally go prom dress shopping, they’ve all been waiting for this moment since they started Senior year. One of her friends Evelyn started to talk about what type of dress she wanted. She pictured having a long silver dress, with a slit down the middle by her legs, it being strapless and have sparkles all over it. Red was one of her favorite colors that she wanted to use to add a pop of color. Another friend Bella said she wanted a long light pink dress, really fitted, flared out at the bottom and strapless as well. Anna then told them about some of the dresses she had seen online. She said her favorite one was all black, off the shoulder, really fitted and flared out at the bottom. The dress also had a lace slit in it. They all were excited to finally had made it to the mall. As they walked in the mall the first store they new they had to go to was winsor. It was one of their favorite stores to shop at and they new they had to go there to find a dress. As they walked in they all instantly fell in love with dress they had

As I attempted to put on my shoes for the very first time, my sister was sitting next to me on the couch in the living room getting frustrated seeing me struggle. “Becca, here let me help you,” she insisted. “I can do it all by myself,” I responded in my little four-year-old voice. She ended up putting them on for me. “Come on Denise and Becca, we’re going to be late,” my dad said while getting my brother out of the baby blue walker. We ran to car excited with the thought of cake in our minds. I went in after my sister, sitting in my booster seat waiting for my dad to buckle me in while my mom puts my brother in his car seat. As we got to Peter Piper Pizza, I knew I was going to have a blast with all the games, food, and most importantly the cake. There were balloons and decorations everywhere, my mom grabbed my hand to lead me to where the birthday party was.