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Sneakeh Cat 
Ohmygosh.I loved this entry
That made me laugh.I bet he would be teased
Reese:I wouldn't tease you.I loved the name Jakers
You know the deal,SisstahZoe...PAMSPAMSPAMSPAMS.
EDIT:First post.It's because I love you more than anyone else does
(besides MommyLisa)
Hehe, thank you ^^
everyone calls him Jakers now anyway xD
well... I say everyone... a few people
Thank you
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Originally Posted by
dingDong Yeah I seriously need to update mine
AND YAYAAAYAYAYAYAYAYYYY. You posted a new entry, I personally think it was funny that they were arguing about how his name was going to be. Imagine how many people would make fun of Jake if his first name was Jakers right now
It'd be cool but I sooo support Brooke right now. She's all... smart and everythin' . MORE ENTRIESSS pweaaaaaaaaseeeeeee
Hehe, and you did, a mega update. My one is like mega short because it was hard to think of things, and im going to be busy so i just needed this entry done, but yeah. Thank youuuu ^^
(I'm wondering whether Cam will ever call him Jakers instead of Bakers
)
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baybee-clo... Zoe Jakes BOOK ish full of AWESOMENESS!
Shana would probably still fancy him even if his name was Jakers
Thank you muchly
Hehe, you think so?
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Echein ...
EEEE! I'm glad I clicked on the link now. You know, you have a reeeeeeel talent.
+Mrs Wifeey. That PWNS.
Not true, woman
but i glad you clickererered it too
SQUEEEE! Thank you
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Originally Posted by
Monkey Princess Excellent post my dear
This makes me love Jake more now
Aww, that's how William feels too *pets Jakers*
Thank you so much
Awww, I love William too ya know. ^^ and thanks again
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Originally Posted by
moonyroxs Hehee. I like the name Jakers, but Brook is right:
some people would tease him.
including Melanie
Right, but I still like the name Jake better...
You a great writer and I can't wait to read more.
Bwaha, well Melanie would
hehe, his name is actually Jakers now
but still Jake. like it was short for Jacob, now it's short for Jakers.
hehe, quit yo LIES
but here's more anyway ^^
Dumm duh-duh-duh dum dumm duhhm DUUHM
Part 3: Leaving September 21st 2056 Jacob Jakers Dale Blackly-Upstead: 3 weeks old
Staring into the cot, Heath tried to drag his eyes away from Jacob’s little face. The kid never did much… just lay there staring. Heath made his decision long ago about Jacob. He was weird. He was 3 weeks old… and weird. Heath couldn’t deal with weird.
“What are you doing?” There came a voice from the doorway of Jacob’s bedroom. Brooke was standing there, eyes showing the signs of tiredness. She had just woken up, having been sleeping on the sofa, and when Heath wasn’t with her, she headed for Jake’s room.
Standing at his full height, which wasn’t very tall, Heath stared his girlfriend in the eye. “Saying goodbye,” he said simply, making his way back to the main room in their flat.
“What?” Brooke asked incredulously. “Where are you going?”
“I’m leaving,” replied Heath, reaching for the bag he’d been keeping behind the sofa. “The kid is weird… strange… I can’t be looking after him like that, I deal with normal.”
Brooke blinked, shocked at the insensitivity of her boyfriend. “He’s… he’s your son! How dare you say such things about him!” she yelled at the man, incensed. She no longer wanted to be with Heath, their relationship had gone stale not long ago. But Jake… he needed a father. “How am I supposed to look after him on my own? Especially if he’s, as you so gently put it, weird,” Brooke snapped, heading through to her bedroom, and rifling through the wardrobe and drawers. She had intended to throw all of Heath’s belongings out on the street, but he had them all. “How long have you been planning this?” she yelled through the flat.
“Long enough, Brooke,” Heath replied, nonchalantly, as he unthreaded the key to the flat from his keyring. “Long enough to make the right plans so I can get far away from you both,” he added, voice now emotionless. Heading for the front door, Heath didn’t look back as he slammed the key down on the table, exit through the door and slammed it shut behind him.
She heard his words. She heard the door. She heard him driving away.
Brooke went through to Jake’s room and stared at the kid.
They were alone, now.
August 31st 2067 Jacob Jakers Dale Blackly-Upstead: 11 years exactly
Just… WHAT is Dominic Denton’s PROBLEM?!
That stupid, tall… stupid… tall… prefect! Good sweet sandals I… I need to breathe.
Okay… so yeah, I found out about all that wizard mumbo jumbo, yeah? Well I went to that Diagon Alley place to get my school things and stuff… and one of the Prefects for one of the houses… Hufflepuff? Well, yeah, this is the nice one… she helped me out and stuff at first, but we managed to encounter this other prefect. Dominic Denton.
What an arrogant… stuck up… know it all! I mean… he was just totally… GRRRRR! I can’t even remember much of it, I just know I ended up really upset… what a horrible person he is! I’ll be glad if I don’t get into his house.
Well, all things aside I suppose… no, Diagon Alley really was quite a disaster, except from the nice lady in the wand shop. She was nice. I liked her.
But, some stuff happened which was pretty… eww. Like, for instance, someone blew up a bin. A BIN! I MEAN EWWWWW! Seriously, that was disgusting… but then everyone started puking, which was just… ew.
I met some really nice people, actually. Cameron was pretty cool, and he wasn’t crazy like most people I have the misfortune to meet. Plus he is the SAME height as me! Can you believe it?! I am real short, so yeah. And there was this other girl I met… I ended up living with her in fact. Want the short story? Tough.
Basically, my mum wound me up to the point where I couldn’t stay there any longer, and she stays somewhere else a lot, so I’m alone anyway. Yeah, I left, and I went to stay with Tabitha, my friend… but that didn’t work out either, too much arguing.
So… today, my 11th birthday, I am writing this to you late at night, waiting outside kings cross station, so I can leave and go off to Hogwarts.
And like I said… it had better be good.