Chapter 1 - (Un) Normal - ness ! !
The beeping alarm greeted Jinx in the morning. She woke up with no idea what the day had in store for her. For her, it was yet another day to be ridiculed because of her obnoxiously long nose. You have read scores of articles and books describing the teenage pangs and pains. And our Jinx here was a sort of expert on this field. Having briefly introduced you to Jinx’s abhorrent nose which is a big part of her teenage miseries, we will delve further into her matters (nosey and otherwise). Her nose is so odious that a whole book could be written about it and still it wouldn’t cover all its ‘attributes’. But don’t worry I am not here to write about Jinx’s nose, maybe I will write a book about it later. Now you just know the bare atrocities faced by poor Jinx because of her nose. Her nose made her stand out in any group. She was always the first one to be selected in their school plays, not as Snow White but as the wicked witch. The Pinocchio nose is also the deterring factor because of which she never gets any dates.
Done with her morning musings about her nose, she got up from bed and tripped. 'Ooops', this word which is not even a word is a big part of her life along with ‘Ouch’, ‘Aargh’, ‘Uff’. Yes, her miseries don’t just end with her obnoxious nose. God had not been as kind to allow her to carry her nose with a little bit of grace and dignity. No she had to be a klutz, tripping and falling every other minute.
She managed to reach the breakfast table without any further injury and found her dear mother cooking for her. Her heart always did a somersault whenever she saw her mother.
Her mom was in mid forty’s but she was stunning. Deeply seamed face with no sign of freckles.Honey-blond hair with blue streaks, hazel- brown eyes that can mesmerize the heart of any guy. The only thing she has in common with her daughter is the long nose. But her mom had a roman pretty pink nose which added a charm to her beauty. Instead of jarring or marring her beauty, her nose gave her an aristocratic look.
She was mulling over the fact that she had a presentation due today in her English class. And yes, she was not good in public speaking. Yes, its because her nose gains more attention than her speech and well you get the drift.
“You alright, honey?” Her mom’s concerned voice butted in her routine morning musings over her nose.
Weird. Definitely Weird. It was not as if her mom was unaware of her morning glum periods, in fact her mom teased her endlessly about it. What was weirder was that her mom was asking her this question quite a lot over the past couple of days, almost as if she was expecting something to happen, waiting for it.
“Honey, you alright?” Mom asked again.
Fishy. What could she be hiding from her ?
“Fit as a horse, mom”.
She decided some manipulative scheming on her part was needed to weasel out her mom’s sudden superfluous concern over her health.
“Mom, is something wrong ? Why are you acting like I am going to drop dead suddenly?
If I haven’t mentioned it before, you probably know by now subtlety is not something Jinx is good at. Her manipulative schemings went up in smoke. Whoosh. Not that she cared. Her mom never kept secrets from her. Never
“Nothing dear, am just worried about you. Mothers are supposed to do that aren’t they ?” And with that she walked out of the room. ‘
Her mom never fussed over her health and she has never left the room in middle of a conversation before.
Her mom was not being honest with her. And that was not good. But boy, she never knew this was just the beginning of a day which was filled with surprises, new discoveries, secrets.
Her (un)normal - ness was about to go for a spin.
