𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐦𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞

𝐨𝐧𝐞

❛ 01 ❜

Y/N ARRIVED AT HER CHILDHOOD HOME JUST IN TIME,

her sisters wasted no time coming out of the large house to greet her. Juniper gets to y/n first, jumping into her older sister's arms. It's been a month since y/n has seen them, she's missed them of course but with Jean, school, and her own issues she's selfishly put them on the back burner. No matter how much they've hinted an in into her life that was a lie, they were never kept in the loop. The life they thought she lived, including her parents.

"June," she hugs her back as tight and inhales the sweet scent of her perfume. "How are you?" she asks the fifteen-year-old, wrapping an arm around her shoulder and meeting the other two halfway on the driveway. Everyone's car was accounted for and soon her brother, Lucky comes out to greet her as well. y/n's mother named him Lucky solely based on the fact that he was born after three girls, she wasn't sure if she should feel offended.

"Good, guess what, I went to Paris with Mom and she got me signed!" she jumps up and down with a smile on her face. y/n's eyebrows furrow in confusion, she didn't know what she was referring to. All of her siblings seemed to also not know as they waited for further details, "Lanvin wants me to model for them, for their next collection and possibly more."

Her mouth gaped, "Are you going to Paris? What about school?" y/n couldn't help but ask.

Juniper shrugged, "An online school is always an option, I think it'll be during the summer anyways. Now can you guys be happy for me?" she had always dreamed of walking in shows since her mother dressed her in ridiculous outfits for pageants. Juniper was born with long legs and a face that made her look way more mature than how old she really was. It was a trip when people would mistake y/n for being younger than her.

All of them huddle in a group hug while saying their congrats and then the topic shifts to y/n.

"Where's Jean? Don't tell me you guys are fighting again." Lucky had also taken to Jean since he was surrounded constantly by woman pheromones and it messes with his mojo as he calls it. y/n knew she should be happy about her family being so accepting of Jean but they were under the impression that the two were dating thanks to Jean who came up with the idea so the both could do whatever they wanted and keep it between the two. It seemed more than fine but it was just another lie she had to uphold.

"Everything is well, he had plans." y/n steps inside the home and the smell of food hits her nose that she knew her mother wasn't cooking. She was probably doing a face mask that her doctor recommends to keep her face youthful. On the way to the living room y/n pops her head into the kitchen to greet the chefs who had been cooking for their family since Cleo was born and her mother couldn't handle two jobs is what she told their father. And since money was no issue, y/n's father had no problem hiring the extra help that became a part of your family, not that she would say that to her parents.

"We're fine, our friend needed help so he's there. I'll bring him next time," y/n says anything to change the subject. Already in the living room, were y/n's parents. They sat in two different chairs close enough to each other and your father was pouring tea into cups for everyone. y/n's siblings fall silent and take their seats on the couch while she walks up to her mother and father to greet them. It's been a month but it feels as if she just saw them the other day. "Hi Mom." y/n bends down to kiss her cheek gently and makes sure not to leave a mark with her lipstick, her mother hated that.

"y/n, sweetie, where have you been? I thought you were dying or something." her cold hands press against y/n's cheeks before checking her forehead.

y/n puts a smile on and hugs her once more, "I'm sorry, school has been keeping me busy. But that's no excuse, I promise to make more time." y/n didn't know if that was a lie or not since something else took up a big part of her time as well but that would actually kill her mother.