Sister Styles

You are Adopted.

Those simple 3 words can be the harshest you could ever hear but as a 8 year old they might not mean much. Now im 13 and those words replay in my head every day

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My phone alarm goes off on my night stand beside me giving me something near a heart attack. I aimlessly strech my arm to try to turn in off but i cant seem to find my phone.

"Shut up!" I yell pulling my bed covers over my head, after deciding it's time to wake up I drag my lazy bum off my bed finally turning my alarm off. Great another perfect day at my awsome school (note the sarcasm) I strip off my cloth and throw on some jean shorts, a plain grey shirt and some light blue and pink vans. I go over to my bathroom deciding to wear my straight brown hair down and put on some pink wristbands.  I make my way down the stairs nearly tripping over my own feet and tumbling down the stairs to my death, i luckly get down stairs unharmed and serve myself a bowl of Froot Loops. Nobody else is up, i guess i'll have to wake up Madison my 17 year old "sister" to drive me to school. I go back up stairs into Madison's room and shake her awake.

" What the hell do you want , its 8 in the morning!" she hisses at me from under her covers. " Take me to school, mom and dad are asleep" i whine. I wait for her to get up looking around her room, i rarely go in here due to the millinons of One Direction posters that seem to be super glued to the wall. " What are you talking about, it's school holiday!" she says before she opens her mouth into a huge yawn. Crap, i completly forgot I had no school today! I just mentaly face palmed myself, here i'll do it again, ok done.

" ugh, never mind." groan walking out of her room. I walk back into my room and check my phone I had 1 new message from my friend Abby, she wakes up early even on non-school days! 

FROM ABBY: YOU PROBABLY FORGOT WE DIDN'T HAVE SCHOOL TODAY DID YOU? ME TOO, OH AND DON'T FORGET TO DO THE MATH PROJECT ITS DUE TOMORROW!

I totally forgot about my math project! I ran down stairs over to the kitchen where my folder with white  paper was.  I looked through the colored folder and found the familiar pink colored plastic folder. Once i pulled it out another folder tagged along to it and it fell to the floor spilling all of its papers on the floor. I picked them all up until I came across one that caught my eye. It was my birth certificate.

Ever since I was 8 i knew I was adopted so the different parent names didn't affect me but my curiosity won over me and i read over it.

Birth Mother: Anne Styles

Father: Des Styles

Something about those 2 names seemed familiar , I sat there thinking until it came to me, no! it couldn't be!

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