Skaters Mistake..

Rosie and Tom.

Taylor Pov.
Last night was amazing. I'm back with my family. Well part of my family anyways. And the boys made me feel like home. Cal, and Ash are all amazing. There like already my best friends. And it great to know that I have my brother back. And even my Aunt and cousin Luke to. Pretty much after greeting and reconnecting, we just watch a movie on the couch as Liz went to bed and I guess we all fell asleep because I woke up on someone chest.
I rolled over whoever it was and stood up careful not to step on anyone. I rubbed my eyes and looked down on who I was. There was a sleeping Calum now clutching onto a pillow in replace of where I was. I giggle lightly and walking into the kitchen to find Liz sitting there with two others with their back turn towards me.
"Good morning auntie Liz!" I say walking in and making myself a cup of coffee.
I look over to see two recognizable faces.... Rosie and Tom.
"Oh. Um hi Rosie and Tom." I say waving my wrist that's in the cast.
"What happened to your wrist?" Rosie shouts standing up and walking over to me.
"It's okay. Just a friend of mine was on a skateboard and he had ran into me. I went flying and spilt my teas and this happened. Nothing to bad." I said.
"Yeah well your coming home with us. Let's go young lady and your grounded from lying to us." Tom said forcefully.
"But I don't want to go. I just found my brother and my aunt. And some pretty amazing friends." I said back.
"Well it's doesn't matter. There not your family anymore! And legally you must listen to us because you are still a teenager now let's go." They said grabbing my non broken wrist and trying to bring me to the car.
"BROTHER!" I yell for help hoping he will wake up and help me.
"He isn't your brother! Stop saying that!" They said.
"Brother!" I shout one more time.
And before I know it a hear a few sets of footsteps trudging in here.
"What's going on?! Let go of her arm." Michael says becoming fully aware of what's going on.
He walks over and pulls Toms hand off of my wrist as I run over to the boys hiding behind them.
"She has to go with us or we can call the police for kidnapping and your career will be ruined!" They said to the boys.
"TayTay listen. We love you and we are going to get this figured out. I promise. But until then you have to go with them." Liz says walking over to me.
I sniffle and nod and try to hold back from crying. I walk over to Rosie and Tom as they take my phone and toss it to the boys.
"She will not be aloud to have any talking ability with any of you boys or Liz or I will press charges. I already know the number are in the phone so keep it. Goodbye now. And don't try to contact her again." Rosie says.
They grab my arm and lug me into the car. Away from my family I was just meeting again. Oh what hell this is.

- ONE AND A HALF YEARS LATER. -

"Fûck you to!" I say slamming the door and walking down the steps.
I'm finally 18! About damn time! I had packed up all my stuff ain't I my car and drove away from that he'll whole I once called home.. Rosie and I are in another huge fight. Ever since I saw Brother and Auntie again she had been such a bitch to me. I haven't even talked to them since the day the ripped me out of the house and left my phone behind. I know I'm now 18 and a half but I had to make sure the legal documents were all set so I could get away from them.
Right now I'm on my way to a 5SOS concert in hope of running into Mikey again.
I get out of the car and I'm at the arena 6 hours early in hope of seeing them before the show.... Which never happened...
I sat there in the front row in hopes of them seeing me. And just as they were about to walk of stage is when I lost all hope. Until Luke, Ash, Mikey, And Cal all ran out to give out there guitar picks, there drum sticks, and Cal gave out Cheetos. I stuck my hand up in the air in hopes of Mikey or Luke would see it and place there pick into the palm of my hand and then realize it was me. Which sorta happened.
Luke was still looking out where to give his to as the other boys already walked of stage. That's when I caught him look straight at me. He places the pick in my hand.
"Luke! It Taylor! Taylor Clifford!" I scream to the best of my ability. Which wasn't all that loud compared to the other screaming voices.
He started to walk off stage and that's when I reached into my purse, grabbed that half of a blue crayon and threw it at him. It had struck him in the back of the head. He looked at it funny and picked it up. Soon his mouth was gapping open. He runs off of stage for a minute and returns with a microphone.
"I need everyone to be quiet please!" He says into the microphone.
They all quiet down as he explains something.
"Okay this is going to be really weird but as I was walking off of stage I felt something hit me. I turned around and picked it up. It was half of a blue crayon. I need to know who threw it." He said.
Just about everyone put there hand up and that's when I took my chance. Everyone was quiet.
"Luke! I'm in the front row! It's me TayTay! Your cousin!" I scream.
I guess that got his attention because he down at me and smiled. He whispered something to security as they came over and helped me onto the stage where he stood.
"Everyone! This is Taylor! Taylor Marie Clifford. Michaels long lost sister. Well explain more within a few days! We love you! Now have a good night Melbourne Australia!" He shouts into the microphone as the whole stadium going crazy and he drags me off of stage.
"Taylor. How did you? When did you? Hi! Omg! We missed you." Luke said still pulling on my now healed arm.
He stops in front of the dressing room. We hear screaming from inside as we start to giggle. We push open the door to see Calum running around with cookies in his hands and Ashton pants less only in boxers screaming at Calum for putting cookies in his potatoes. And Michael standing on the coffee table with his nude butt facing us as he dances to Stacys Mom.
"MICHAEL GORDON CLIFFORD PUT SOME DAMN PANTS ON!!" I scream and giggle.
He turns around and looks at me. I cover my eyes to avoid my brothers junk. He jumps off of the table and picks his pants up and buckles them at the waste before running over to be full of sweat and pulled me into a huge bear hug.
"Taylor? W-What are you doing here?" He asks.
"Mikey were 18 and a half now, I legally am my own person now." I say.
"Sometime i forget we are twins." He says laughing.
"Well welcome home baby sissy. And this is were you will be stay with us on tour, until we get home fully. And we aren't letting you go anywhere!" He says hugging me again.
I smile and giggle at the fact that this is home, cookies in mash potatoes and pants less boy. And Cal and Ash didn't even notice I was back yet because there still chasing each other around.
I laugh. This is home. This is my happiness. No one is tanking this away from me. Ever!

A/N-hey! I don't really have anything else to say so yeah. Okay? Okay! Bye!
-Emily