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Julia's Journal  By: Maddie

 Chapter 1  Spoken

 The bitter cold air felt like bites on my skin, I could feel my lungs ache from the deep breaths it took. My friends Marie and Angelica were using a Varity of spray paints to color Alice's once beautiful house. The carnations, pansies, tulips and lily sitting on the base of her house were now trampled. The crabapple trees were full of toilet paper. Alice windows had writing on them the said I'M A BIG FAT LOSER I'm afraid to say I helped with this destruction and know I regret it but at that time my hatred for Alice was strong. Now when I think about it telling justice of a crime shouldn’t end in the destruction of your house. It should end in your pride. But right then at that moment revenge was eating at my soul. As I picked up a rock and threw it at the blue vans window. The glass shattered and an alarm sounded. I ignored the ear piercing noise and continued on my rampage. I grabbed the second rock, it was dark and smooth I pulled my arm back when a strong grip grabbed my shoulder. " STOP" the voice boomed as the tall man pried the rock from my hand. I pushed off to a run only to feel my weight thrown back against the man. " Get in the Car" his voice sounded like it was taken from an action movie. I saw the man run over to my friends and place them in the car too. The ride to the station was long and silent. At the nearby station at that moment was sure that I wasn’t going to say a word. I entered the small room, it wasn't very well lit. The brick walls made the room feel cold and wet. There were 2 chairs placed on either sides of the long wooden table. Being in this room before I walked over to the chair at the far end of the table because of my knowledge I also knew a man would enter any second now. It was a middle age man with a receding hair line who walked into the small room. "Julia Wilson, is that your name" The man spoke surprisingly nicely. I kept my eyes locked on the man and tried to hide my fear. "Is that your name" The man spoke more sternly now "Maybe" My eyes Locked on his "Well if you are you have quite a record" The man's voice turned back to sweet “I looked at him and rolled my eyes and spoke “whatever” The man answered trying to hide anger “Little Lady there’s two ways to do this here interview, the hard way and the easy way. “Okay I’m Julia Wilson” I spoke finally giving up my effort to hide my identity I explained my whole story, starting from the call about stealing that beautiful dress to destroying Alice Rightner house. I ended my story with a sigh. “Ok Little Lady go sit with your friends” I went and sat next Angelica as the long night began to go by.

 Chapter 2  My Home Life  I live in the famous town of Las Angela’s California. My home is near the center of the city, I live in a small apartment complex with my little brother, little sister and my mother. My father was killed when I was little. I’m 14 and attend East Valley Middle School. My home was in a very bad area to some standards but to me, at that time it was a great area now I realize differently. The morning after my visit to the station was a typical one. I ate breakfast and got ready. My mother and mine relationship is not the strongest at that time. My little brother Jack was eight and Anna is five. That mourning I got on the bus and sat next to Marie. “Thanks for blabbing” Marie spoke sternly her look in her eye angry “So I blabbed” I spoke back just as sternly “<span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;">You shouldn’t have told” she said just the same as before The bus hit a bump and Marie spoke again “ <span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;">Now I’m grounded for a week” “<span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;">Whatever” “<span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;">That was like rude” “<span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;">Marie” I almost shouted ’<span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;">Shut your mouth” I said less loudly now “<span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;">Okay” she mumbled As the bus pulled into the small middle school I noticed Alice on the side walk. Angelica was approaching her I was hoping I could avoid a fight. I got off the bus as Angelica pushed Alice. “STOP” Alice screamed “You should a never told” Angelica said pushing her again ramming her into the bus ahead of mine “Stop, I don’t want to fight” Alice said whimpering “Oh Shut Up” Angelica spoke throwing Alice to the ground. Her body slammed to the ground. Marie ran over and joined Angelica. I did the same, at that time it seemed right but not anymore. “Hey Alice” Marie taunted her “STOP” Screamed Alice “What’s up” I spoke now “Help me” Alice screamed more loudly now Angelica put her hands over Alice’s mouth and said “We can do this the easy way or the hard way” This made me think of last night’s interview and how fear struck my heart when the man said that very line “mmum” Alice said hushed “Okay do you want a black eye or a knuckle sandwich” Angelica said she pulled her arm of her lips so Alice could speak Alice leaned against the school bus shocked for a second. The she tried to stand but Angelica threw her to the ground Alice began to shed tears. At a last attempt to stand Alice staggered to her feet this time making it up when Angelica threw her fist into her nose. “Stop” barked a nearby teacher I quickly turned to see Mr. Haman the schools science teacher standing about a foot away from me. “What In the world are you ladies doing.” Mr. Haman questioned “Nothing” I suddenly mumbled taking a step in so Mr. Haman couldn’t see Alice on the ground holding her nose and balling. Mr. Haman shoved me to the side reviling Alice. “Ladies to the principal’s office” Mr. Haman shouted pointing to us “NOW” He screamed <span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;">

<span style="color: #000000; font-family: Times New Roman,serif;">Chapter 3 Alaska <span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;"> <span style="color: #000000; font-family: Times New Roman,serif;">At the principal’s office I went last, Marie and Angelica just came out with a pink slip but I had what I thought at the time was unlucky. My mom had been called and since Anna and Jack were at school she came alone. “Hello Ma’am” Mr. Kingerhouskly said welcomingly “Hi” my mom said hastily “I got in another fight with Alice” I spoke forlornly “Ma’am” Mr. Kingerhouskly said swiftly “Yes” My mom’s green eyes and blondish reddish hair stared at him with a worried look Instead of suspension this time I have came up with a better Idea. This made me perk up from my chair “Yes” My mom replied “What would you say about sending your daughter to Cook Inlet Alaska” “Well” “All expenses paid” “Um” “Please No Mom” I jumped out of my seat “I think that’s a great Idea” my mom said with a new brightness to her voice “Here’s the forms and info ma’am” Mr. Kingerhouskly said informatively My mom took the papers and put them in her purse. She walked out of the office. I tried to go out to when I heard. “Just a second Little Ladies” Mr. Kingerhouskly voice stammered. “What now’” I said rudely “You are a beautiful young girl, and I’m not going to let you live your life this way.” I kept quiet and grabbed my bag and left my room thinking about what he said. <span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;">

Chapter 4 __Information__ <span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;"> The next mourning every thing was quiet. My mother could tell I did'nt want to go but yet she kept her desison at that time that was agonnizing. Mom brought over the sheets of information during breakfeast. At first Ignored her but eventuly I gave in. “Honey I know youu don't want to go but darling you have too” “No I don't, Just leave me alone Okay” I whined “Here just read it” “<span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;">Fine” I said sternly <span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;"> <span style="color: #000000; font-family: Times New Roman,serif;">I looked down at the paper it said The Alaska Husbandry Program Date to Send 2/12/2009 Flight # 556708780 Name: Julia Wilson Date of Birth: 5/6/1995 Gender F Brown Hair, Green Eyes, Suggested from East Valley Middle School, LA California “<span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;">So it's just a bunch of info on me” I said puzzled “No read the bottom” My mom replied At the bottom it read In our husbandry progam we teach troubled teens how to love and prosper. Free of cost theis program infoms teens on the important of taking care of our envoiroment. Our Scheduel includes a trip to go whale watching and nightly camping. We will also voulenteer our time to work with injured animals at an nerby rescue center. “<span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;">So” 　 <span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;"> ”This is a chance to change you life” I remained silent on the thought. “Your going on Wensday Okay” “Sure” “WHAT WENSDAY” I screeched “Yeah look at the date” “It's, It's, It's Monday” I mumbled loudly “<span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;">Start packing” I sighed and got ready for school

Chapter 5 The Bay

My mother dropped me off at the airport on 3/12/2009. The plane ride was slow and agonizing. I stopped in Vancuver than took a byplane to Cook Inlet. When I stepped out into the air it sent shivers down my spine. A man handed me a coat noticing my shivering and spoke

"Welcome to Cook Inlet" "Hi" "What is the reason for your visit" the man spoke wisely "The Alaska Program" "Alaska has many programs" "The Husband Progrm" "You want a Husband" "NO! I'm fourteen" "The Husbandry program "