Chapter 2

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Sophie's P.O.V

Landing in California just made me realize how much I despised my biological parents. My mum back in Australia adopted me when I was just 2 weeks old. Yea 2 weeks old, that's how much my biological parents didn't want me they couldn't keep me for even a month.

Wiping that thought out of my mind, I hauled the designer suit case from the compartment above and clung onto my other presents as I walked off the plane.

I finally found my other luggage's, I had 4 in total not including the one Ria gave me. I'm sure you can guess that Ria packed for me instead of me actually doing it myself. The girl practically sneered at whoever dared to put anything from last season into the case and practically begged me for her to pack it for me.

I had a suit case full of clothes all sorts of occasions and the suit cases were matching, black background color with colorful spots scattered all over it. I giggled and continued to push the trolley piled with my luggage to a secluded area of the airport.

I hope the 6 months I spend here fly fast, I can't even bare to look at people who are hugging their family as it reminds me of mum and my sisters back home.

"Sophie? Sophie Sanchez?" A soft voice asked behind me.

I sighed and turned, my hair whipping to the other side as I faced a short blond lady with pale skin and a blue eyes. She was dressed in a dress that goes to her knees, black 1 inch heels and pearls also as a French manicured finger nails.

"Yes?" I replied cooly.

Her smile widened and her eyes looked glassy. I didn't notice the Greek gods behind her all grinning at me. OH HELL NO! Mum so did not tell me they my other parents had other children. It hurt me that my biological parents could keep their damn 4 older sons and a younger son yet they give me away.

Well I don't care, if it wasn't for them I wouldn't have the sisters I have now and the loving single mother I have that never failed to keep me happy. I don't ever remember being sad when I was with my mum or my girls.

"I'm Helen Wolf and this is my husband Paul Wolf" She smiled happily as she gestured to a man looked to be in his early 30's. He smiled a welcoming smile.

I can see where I get my eyes and hair color from. I basically looked like a girl replica of him.

What the f***? Now that I look at the couple before me they don't look a day over 30. Why? Facelift?

"Uhmm well I'm Sophie as you already know and thanks for having me I guess Mr. and Mrs. Wolf" I said flatly.

"You can call us Mum and Dad honey" Helen said a little sad

"Uhh no thanks, I barely know you and-" I was cut off by my ringtone 'Sexy back' blaring loudly causing the my "brothers" to snigger and the little one to giggle.

"Hello?" I asked on the other line

"OMG!! Your alive! I thought you died and went to hell" A worried Ariana cried through the phone making my right ear hurt at how loud it was.

"Gee Ria, good to know you think I will go to hell" I mumbled a little embarrassed as my biological family tried to stifle their laughs.

"Did you open our presents? Did you, did you, did you, did you, did you?? You didn't! Oh why do I put up with you?" huffed a hyper Ariana.

"Okay calm down and breath" I laughed "and I just got off the plane"

"Ohhh then talk to Madi" Aria said as I could her the phone being tossed then THUD

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