Siblings (an O2L FanFiction)

Sister? Part Two

~Abby~

"Um," I started awkwardly, "hi."

The took a minute to look at me then tackled me with hugs. They were all shouting different things in what seemed like gibberish. Of course, me being me, I stumbled on my own feet and tripped causing everyone to fall on top of me.

"Kian, get you foot out of my face!" One yelled.

"Trevor, get off. Your killing me." Another yelled.

"I would if Jc wasn't on top of me." He replied in a groan.

"Oh. That's why your so heavy."

One by one they each got off of me, leaving me on the floor.

One boy offered his hand and I gladly took it, "thanks..?"

"Ricky." He said, "my name is Ricky."

"Well, Ricky I'm Abby." I introduced myself. Ricky was cute. He had light brown hair and sparkling brown eyes. His smiled was just so adorable.

"I'm Jc." Another introduced kindly. Jc was pretty adorable as well, they all were.

"Kian." He gently shook my hand. I smiled at him and he smiled back.

"Hi, I'm Trevor!" He introduced himself is a perky and hyper attitude, which made me laugh.

"Sam. Sam Pottorff." He said, looking me up and down. "So uh, your Connors twin?" He asked me skeptically.

"The one and only." I smiled and put my arms out. He basically smiled then just let it drop.

"Okay. Well now that you've met all the boys, I'll show you to your room." Connor said and guided me up the stairs.

I pulled my luggage behind me, making a 'da-dum ' noise each time it hit a stair. He lead me past five doors, saying whose room it was. Jc, Kian, Ricky, Connor then me. I'm pretty sure that was the order.

"And, this is your room." Connor said as he pushed open the white door.

It wasn't much, white walls, a bed and a closet. But boy, was it huge. And besides, I'm gonna make it my own.

"Tomorrow, we'll go and get paint and stuff." Connor said and scratched his neck.

"Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!" I shouted at him and attacked him with a hug.

"For what?" He asked slowly wrapping his arms around me.

"Bringing me back, taking me here!" I cried a little, "thank you for everything!"

I felt him smile a little, "no problem, sis." His voice cracked.

This was the missing piece, the piece I've been missing all my life. I felt complete with Connor, my brother. It just felt so good to wrapped in someone's arms who truly cares about you.

I cried into him shoulder, getting his shirt a little wet. "I-I'm sorry." I hiccuped, stepping back from the hug.

"For what?" He asked again, whipping his own tears away.

"Getting my mascara all over your shirt." I chuckled a little.

Connor laughed and smiled, "no problem."

"Well I should give you a tour." Connor thought. I nodded, it would be really nice to know where's everything.

"Okay. This is your room." He said and pointed to a door.

I put my face in my hand, "I know that, Connor." I laughed.

"Just making sure." He said sarcastically and put his hands up.