Kimora's POV
"So what are we doing?" I ask as I sit with my sister on one of the couches in our new home.
"You two are meeting our families today." Alex says.
"Doesn't you're family live in New Jersey?" Kyra asks as she looks at Tobin.
"When they heard about you two they booked the first flight out and they got in last night." Tobin says.
"Oh." I say.
"Hey MoMo." Kyra says.
"Yeah Ky?" I ask.
"What are we gonna do with the Jet?" Kyra asks.
"Jet?" Christen, Alex and Tobin ask.
"Our Dad only trusted himself to fly us everywhere so he bought a private jet." I say.
"He bought a new jet a few months before he died and it's been sitting in a hangar ever since." Kyra says.
"What kind?"
"A Bombardier Challenger 605." I say then I look at Kyra. "We're gonna keep the jet."
"Sick." Kyra says then I look at our adoptive mom's.
"Wanna see some pictures?" I ask.
Christen, Alex and Tobin nod so I pull out my phone then show the forwards pictures of the private plane my sister and I own.
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FanfictionKimora is 17 and her life has taken a turn for the worse ever since she lost her Parents. Her father's second wife has become abusive and hasn't let her or her sister out of the house in five years. One day it gets to be to much and the twins run a...
