Chapter Eight.

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chapter eight:
loss of my life

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introducing:
adria arjona as luciana chavez

tw: mentions of drug addiction

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Alessia sat in the bus, her heart pounding as she read and re-read the text from her sister, Luciana. Come home. It was only two words, but they carried a weight that sent a surge of emotions crashing over her. Luciana was back. After months of silence, her sister had finally come home. Alessia hadn't seen Luciana since before her time in juvie, and the thought of her sister returning filled her with so much joy that it almost made her forget about the tension with her mom, Zoe.

As soon as the bus pulled up to her stop, Alessia bolted off, barely pausing to breathe. She ran down the street, her mind buzzing with anticipation. She needed to see her. Her legs ached as she sprinted toward the house, but she didn't care. All that mattered was getting to Luciana.

When Alessia reached the front door, she threw it open without hesitation. She didn't bother with a greeting to her mom, who was standing in the kitchen. All she saw was Luciana, standing in the living room with her arms open, tears already streaming down her face.

"Luciana!" Alessia choked out as she ran straight into her sister's arms, clinging to her like she'd disappear if she let go. Tears spilled down her cheeks as Luciana held her tightly, her own face wet with tears.

"I haven't seen you in so long," Alessia sobbed, her voice trembling. The relief and joy of being in her sister's arms again overwhelmed her. She felt safe, like everything bad that had happened over the past months had faded away the moment she was with Luciana.

Luciana laughed through her tears, her voice thick with emotion. "I had to come see my favorite sister, didn't I? Especially now that I'm finally out of juvie."

Alessia chuckled, wiping her eyes. "I'm your only sister."

"And that's the best part," Luciana grinned, still holding onto her tightly.

Behind them, Zoe stood near the kitchen doorway, watching the reunion with a cautious expression. "Hi, Alessia," she said softly, hoping for a response.

But Alessia didn't even look at her. She was still furious with her mother and the betrayal she felt. Ignoring Zoe completely, she turned to her sister instead. "Is your husband here too? And the kids?" she asked, her voice filled with hope.

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