"Don't cut yourself, your way better than that."

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As a made my way down meeting my new family standing in my living room, Anne and my father talking to each of other love spilling out with words, Harry and Edward bringing things inside of the house, while Gemma brought them up the stairs past me. My father slowly pulled his eyes away from his wife to look over at me, and I smiled.
" Sweetheart do you mind showing the kids there room?" He asked me politely as his hands were intertwined with Anne's. I nodded my head following Gemma up the stairs, she was the oldest of the three, she seemed pretty nice.
"You go first love." She said with her nice British accent letting me step in front of her mid stair. I politely nodded my head with a smile never leaving my face, as I made my way over to the hallway with rooms on either side. "My father and your mothers room, is down that hall, to the attic that was turned into a bedroom, and the movie room is up there as well. This is your room, the bathroom is down the hall to the right." I smiled opening her door to her room, she slowly walked in putting her bags on the floor. "Wow, this is a huge flat you got here." She smiled looking around then she looked at me. Her eyes furrowed in confusion, as she walked over to me. I took a slight step back not knowing what she was coming towards me for.
"What?" I asked as I looked up at my new step sister, which I always wanted an older sister. Since I didn't have a mother around to teach me how to do my hair or makeup or even how to talk to a boy.
"What happened to your lip? I didn't see that when you were downstairs." She pointed to my lip, then I looked over at the mirror on her long dresser.
There was a cut, my lip was busted. I ran my fingers over it, wiping some blood off.
"I have no idea, I might of bit it or something." I turned to her shrugging my shoulders as I felt a bit uncomfortable.
"Well, you better get that cleaned up before Edward see it." She smirked slightly as she knew I thought Edward was a tad cute, and I immediately felt bush rush up to my cheeks.
"I don't want to hear his name Gemma, I don't even want to see him, but sadly he's moved in. It's going to be like I'm living with the devil himself." I sighed softly making my way out of Gemma's room as I wasn't paying much attention. If I bit my lip I would of felt it, I'm a baby when it comes to pain. I just don't get it, here goes again, my mind taking complete control of my life. Bam! I walked right into his tone chest, immediately hearing his soft chuckle as he put his hands on my arms to make sure I didn't tip over.
"Isn't this the same way we met before?" He chuckled as his green eyes looked down at my bluish greenish ones. Ever forget words to say, when you bump into a crush you don't know what you should say, your heart races, and things start racing? Well that's not what's happening now. Edward and I were not on good terms, and I don't think we ever would be. Something about him just drives me insane.
"Oh yeah I remember, worst day of my life." I rolled my eyes pushing Edward to the side stepping ahead of him.
"I could of made that night insanely great for you." He smirked as I stopped in my tracks, as  I couldn't move. I wanted to move but I just couldn't.

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