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My name is Jamie I'm 22 years old. I'm a college student that's a stoner. I have a brother and sister they are twins. When I was on my way home for vacation I found out

Jamie Chapter 1 JAMIE

Hello, my name is Jamie. I'm 22 and I live with my family. I have a brother named Billy and a sister named Callie. They are the same age, 19 years old. My mom is a hard-working woman at the children's hospital. We barely see her because of her shift hours. I wish she would take a break from work because she will tire herself out and that's not healthy. My dad is a trucker, he takes me with him sometimes to give me a break from Billy and Callie.

I'm not your typical 22-year-old, let's say I'm a stoner. I have been smoking since I was 13 years old, and nobody knows why I smoke. I don't have many friends, but the ones I do have are like me stoners, and they understand me. My friend Jasmine lives next door. She's 18 and her brother Jake is pretty cool too. He's 23. Then we all have that one crazy person as a friend. Well, my friend Jess is one of my crazy friends. She's awesome.

Then you have my crush that I still don't have the balls to ask out. We all went to school together and had fun. Now we are in college together, boy let me tell you boy it was fun. But back to reality, my brother Billy always seems to smoke my stuff instead of his, but he's a good guy when he wants to be. Billy lives in his world, what's his is his, and no sharing is allowed, that is why I hang with my friends until I find out Callie knew where I will be at.

Just my luck, my sister can be annoying at times and very needy. When she can't get her way she throws a pity party and makes me look like the bad guy, yeah, the story of my life. My mom is sweet and always tired, though sometimes I wish she would let me and dad help her out. She works so hard, she's a nurse for little kids that have special needs. I want to be like her and help kids that feel like an outcast to their family and friends.

My dad is sometimes on the road nonstop, but he takes me with him sometimes, and we have our talks and smoke a joint together. That is what I call bonding time, lol dad is the best, but we do have our moments of fights. What family doesn't have those moments? It's hard when you try to do right by your family, but I wouldn't trade my family for the world.

I learned to cherish what I have and not what I want. I learn to cherish my family because you only have one family, and to love my friends that have always been there from day one. Life can be unfair. You never know when you need your family and friends. I wish the twins were wise like me but can't fix smart asses lol, but I love them. Billy is good, just got mixed up with the wrong people that he calls friends.

Callie is just your normal drama queen that can't get her way, but I love her and my crazy-ass brother, lol, life would never be the same without them. Well, life could be worse if you had the most annoying kinfolk ever, I would rather be with the twins lol. What can I say, we are all loners here in my family. Life is too short to dwell on the past, so we live our lives to the fullest.

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