Thoughts

(A/N: this will now be Alana's point of view. I will do this from time to time so this is just a heads up.)

I can't help but feel like Jesse is different. He is kind, sweet, and maybe a little weird, but being a little weird never hurt anyone. I can't help but think that he will understand how I feel. Maybe he does know how I feel. I want to know more about him and the things he likes and what he does in his free time. I want to know everything about him. Maybe it's just my hormones talking, I think it's time to take my pill.

(A/N: Now back to Jesse's point of view.)

My mom and I get in the car and drive home. I'm singing to every song on the radio, I'm just in a good mood, wagging my tail and everything. I even got my mom to sing with me. We get home and i'm still singing along to the last song we heard on the radio. Then I see my dad.

"Men don't sing, singing is for women only!"

I stop in my tracks.

"Yes father" I say with my ears going down.

My father and I don't have a very good relationship. He never sees things my way; he thinks I'm too sensitive or too quiet. We just never got along, to put it bluntly.

"Now how did the dinner go?" my father asked looking at my mom.

"It went well and it even looked like Mr. Chavez was pleased at our deal."

"Good that's all I wanted to hear, goodnight" he walked to their bedroom.

"You should go to bed too hun, you still have school tomorrow. She said with a smile

"alright good night" I walked to my room and closed the door.

I undressed myself and flopped on my bed. Damn I was in such a good mood and then dad had to ruin it. I don't understand why he thinks like that. I ended up having all these thoughts rush into my head and then I remembered she kissed me. She kissed me on the cheek. I start to smile and slowly fall asleep.