The JPK Gang, Maybe
Hi guys! Yes, the part you've all been waiting for: the final book of 'The Jr. Pop Diaries: Year 2'! Bet this one will rock your socks off! Enjoy: 1. Blank Face They moved away. They moved away. I couldn’t handle it well. You and I both know I couldn’t. 2. The Ride To Fresno Narrative Continued by Tana I sat in the train, cradling my sketchbook in my lap. My voice was hoarse after crying so much. I thought I would have a bit of a happier ending. Turns out, I wouldn’t. I had a pencil in the little loop of the cover of my sketchbook, so I pulled it out and started drawing. I drew my old home, with its simple brick foundation and clay roof. I drew what I imagined would be my new house. It would probably be white and blue, kinda cheery, like a summer home. And maybe have an old-fashioned chimney coming out of the roof. Mom and Dad were sitting opposite to me. They were staring out the windows, but Dad was typing frantically on his phone, perhaps trying to explain why we mo...