There was a girl named Jessica young. Everyone called her Jessy. She had and wore nothing but black. She had pale skin with a hint of tan. Some people called her goth, but that was an understatement! She kept to herself. She had no friends. She also never laughed,smiled,or giggled. She just sat and read her book, but that all changed when she moved.
CHAPTER 1, MOVING
It was a sunny day in Key West Florida and we were packing up our stuff to move. I was going to…