In a masculine aesthetic room a feminine soft snore was the only sound that could be heard as a small figure draped across the bed . She shot up with such intensity that at the very moment her hand flew to her head to cradle it. she sighed thoroughly, nightmares had always been the case for her.

Quickly climbing down her very neat bed ( mind the sarcasm) , she slowly made her way to the bathroom to do her thing. Nobody really knew a thing about Jenelle, not even her sister Varda shiftman. She was just cold, emotionless and expressionless in some cases. Her lack of reaction sometimes caused others to hate her a typical example is Chloe Bourgeois.

" Look what we have here " Chloe's sarcastic voice welcomed Jenelle the moment she came out of her Toyota Tacoma. Jenelle simply shrugged as she assessed her, in truth Chloe Bourgeois had a slim body, fair skin , sharp nose, rosey lips, oval facial structure and an abundance of platinum blonde hair paired with a short pink gown which resembled that of Margot Robbie in the barbie movie.

" What do you want" Jenelle responded in a bored tone. This irked Chloe that she hardly even glanced at her. She pointed her slim fingers adorned with fake nails " you won't get away with this" she scoffed but didn't bother responding , she had more use full things to do rather than spending it on one of Cambridge's rich brats.