Double Lives and a Secret

Packing. Yay!

Sage's POV

Packing. Yay! Sarcasm right there. If there's one thing I hate about moving, it's packing.

It's always been the Montez's, the Mac's, the Tate's and the Tay's, but now there'll be new people, but I'll still have those 3 other families close to me.

I'm packing up everything I own and I mean everything.

I came across my photos, but one particular photo took my attention.

It was a picture, the only picture I had of her, but this picture was confusing. There was my father, my brother Corey on his back, and two little boys in his arms, one being my brother Chase, the other I have no idea. Next to my father sat a women, a women with blonde hair and hazel eyes, my mother, she looked pregnant but very pretty. The next thing I saw had my eye, their were three little girls in her arms, we all looked identical, one of them was me obviously, but the other two? Are those two little baby girls and one baby boy with my mother and the unborn child in her stomach, is it with her? I put the photo in my purse, I'd come back to it later.

The last things I had to do was my bathroom, but I'll go for a jog first. I put on my running gear, black Nike pros, a turquoise blue Nike sports bra and my matching Nike frees. Time to clear my head.

Running, one of the only things that calmed me other than singing. I've always enjoyed running, keeps me fit and healthy.

But I can't get my mind off that photo. Was she my mother? Who were those girls and the boy? Are they my siblings? Were Papa and her expecting another child? Do I have three or four other siblings? I kept running. Why does this come up now?

I rounded the corner and headed back home.

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I walked in the door and walked upstairs to my bathroom. I had a shower and got dressed into black genie pants from Cotton On, a white crop top with boss written across it with a blue and black checkered long sleeve jacket that I wrapped around my waist from Forever 21 and black Vans. Plane outfit, check. I blow dried my hair, brushed it and left it down in its wavy, curly form. Hair perfection, check. Everything packed, check.

I went over to the boxes I had left in my room and took them downstairs to the truck, the truck was getting fuller and fuller, everything was being shipped off in an hour. Bye bye stuff.

All I had was my electronics, make-up and other necessaries, a change of clothes and a pair of pjs. My stuff other than my electronics were packed in a small suitcase, that would be my check in luggage. My electronics were in my Chanel Handbag and a small make-up set for touch ups. My Chanel handbag had my my iPad, my MacBook, my Beats headphones and earphones, make-up and my iPhone 5s with a Fault in our Stars SnapBack case. What I need for the plane, check.

Time to say goodbye to school, what's there to say goodbye to though. Haha. I walked downstairs and hopped into our car.

Our car, another thing to say goodbye to.