Keep The Secret

Chapter 1. New

-Rebecca POV-

* 2 years Later*

I grabbed my bags out of the taxi, Mother Elizabeth held onto my wrist and smiled slightly.

''Your going to love it here, dear'' she began.

I shook my head, and sighed. I looked at her, and knew how sad she was that we had to move. I didn't want to disapoint Mother Elizabeth, so I nodded. I looked up at the double story house, we had rented. 

I walked past Mother Elizabeth, and un-locked the front door. I looked around and sighed softly. It was nice, but it didn't feel like home. Back at the Orphanage there would be the Cross in everyroom, We had an prayer room, but I didn't go much cause Im not really religious.  Im used to dark coloured walls, rather then cream, light brown or white. The sun shined inside the house, so it was really bright.

''Your room is upstairs, second door to the right'' smiled Mother Elizabeth. I nodded again and walked upstairs, I walked into my room and a bed was already placed there. An king sized bed actually. It had an note on it, I picked it up and read it.

'Welcome Home! We'll come around early tomorrow to help out with things! - Mr & Mrs L''

I smiled slightly and tossed the note into my jeans pocket. It was nice having the owners of the house help us out. I chucked my suitcase and bags onto my bed and started to pull my stuff out of them.

I placed the only photo of my real family, onto the desk that had been in the room. I smiled at the photo, as an tear ran down my cheek.

My parents left me in the orphanage when I was two, Mother Elizabeth told me, they had to leave me and move on, since their divorce was making looking after me hard. After when I turned three, there was rumors about my parents being involved in an car accident. I've been in the orphanage for nineteen years now, and no one has adopted me. I'm going to be sent out, to find an job.. an Life. Career, when I turn Eighteen.

But neither me, or Mother Elizabeth has enough money for that.

*

There was someone knocking at the door. ''Becca, Sweetie. Could you get the door? I think it's the owners. '' Shouted Mother Elizabeth from the kitchen. ''Just a second!'' I repiled as I chucked on my sweater ove rmy singlet.

I ran downstairs, and opened the door. ''Ah, Hello Dear! You must be Rebecca!'' smiled Mrs.L, as she hugged me. ''H-Hello there, M-Mrs L'' I smiled and hugged her back. 

''Just call me Anne'' she repiled, with a grin. ''This is my husband, George. And our son, who we thought you'll bond with!''. 

I swallowed my spit as she said that, I wasn't ready to meet anyone new.. Or never have met anyone with such nice parents.

''Mason!'' she said as she moved away , to show her son. 

He had Blonde hair, like his father's. His eyes were blue like his mothers. His skin perfect. I never seen anyone so handsome.. I've only seen handsome guys in old movies.

''H-Hello'' I said, quietly. ''Hey..'' he repiled. ''Mom? I need to go to the party, like I told you. Its starting now''. 

''Oh yes, hey! Why not take Rebecca with you!?'' she said with an grin. ''Come on! You'll Bond! Make new friends, Mason''.

He looked at his mother, who had an smile across her face. ''Sure..'' he muttered. ''Come on Rebecca..''.

''But, I have to help out-''.

''Go, have fun Becca. You need it in life, sometime. Oh, Im Elizabeth, by the way'' said Mother Elizabth as she shook Anne's and George's hands.

''Fine..'' I sighed and followed Mason to his car. ''Never been out before ey?'' asked Mason.