One shots

Tyjo again.

It was one of the hardest things to do. I had to say good bye to my whole family to live with someone I don't remember. Why would someone even send their 20 year old daughter, who might I add, can take care of herself, away for goodness knows how long to some family member she doesn't remember? Well, I remember somethings about him and I know that he's my brother and that he's like 5 years older than me, but that's all.

As I was boarding the plane all I could think was 'is he going to like me? Does he still love me?' It was a horrible feeling. But he must love me because he agreed for me to stay with him. I don't remember what he looks like or is name but from what mum and dad told me it was Tyler. Mum and dad truly do love me and didn't want to send me away do America, but they never said why.

"Excuse me miss? Could you please keep walking? Others still need to get on," I head a stewardess said breaking my thoughts.
"Oh, I'm terribly sorry, deep in thought," I apologised and hurried off. At least there was my way out; music. I liked, no, loved the bands fall out boy, panic at the disco and twenty one pilots. I went to fob's save rock and roll tour in 2013 when they were travelling with patd and tøp. I actually got to go on stage and meet them all.

It was a really long flight but I finally landed in America. Once I had gotten off the plane and got my luggage I say a sign with my name on it and a familiar drawing. I walked over to the guy holding it. When I saw his face I freak the shut out. I tried to keep it in though. As I approached him he locked his eyes on me. I looked him up and down.
"Are you lorelia?" He asked once I had come to a stop I front of him. All I could do was nod my head. "Do you remember me?" He asked sounding hopeful.
"Sorta," I replied in shock. That made the smile on his face bigger. All of a sudden he pulled me into a hug. At first I didn't react but then I hugged him back.
"What do you remember about?" He asked curiously.
"Um," I had no bloody clue what to say. "Your laugh," I said answering his question. It may have been a weird answer but I do ember my older brother's laugh. It was the sound I reminded myself of whenever I was sad.
"Really?" He said cocking his head to the left. I just nod. "Hmm. You don't talk much, do you?" He asked with a little giggle.
"Actually, I talk a lot. I'm just shocked," I reply. He nods.
"Well, we better get going," he said taking my bags.
"Oh, I can take, it's fine," I say. He shakes his head. "I actually like rolling luggage bags. I know that sounds weird but I'm just a big kid," I explained. He shook his head again.
We walked the rest of the way back to his car silent. It was kinda awkward but not really.

Once we got to the car Tyler put my luggage in the boot (or trunk for all u peeps who call them trunks). I noticed someone in the back seat. When I actually got a closer look at who it was I almost screamed, but kept it in.
"You can get in the front. Josh is in the back," Tyler said getting in the drivers seat. I just nodded and climbed in. Tyler started the car.
"So, what music are you into?" Josh asked from the back seat. I wasn't even going to assume his name was Josh cause I knew it was Josh.
"Um, fall out boy, panic at the disco and well," I paused for a second, "you guys."
"So you know who we are?" Tyler asked in a 'oh really?' Kind of way.
"Yeah. That why I was silent when I saw you," I admitted, "I was trying not to scream my head off." Tyler and Josh just laughed.
"What's your favourite song by us?" Josh asked. I thought for a second before replying.
"It would have to be stressed out, but I love every song in the blurry face album."
"So you don't like any others?!" Tyler asked pretending to sound offended.
"No I love all your other, but blurryface is my favourite album."
"I'm sorry, but have you ever been to one of our shows?" Josh asked, "it's been bugging me the whole ride." I laugh.
"Yes I have. And don't you me riiiiiiiiide," I said singing a part from their song 'ride'.
"Really? Are you one of those people who make song puns? Do I really have a sister that is that annoying?" Tyler joked.
"Yep." Tyler let out a sarcastic, disgusted sound and rolling his eyes.
"Did we meet you at one of our shows?" Josh asked.
"Um, yeah. It was actually on the save rock and roll tour with fall out boy. They pulled me up on stage and introduced me to panic and you guys. I can't remember why but they did," I said thinking back to that night and still unsure why they did that.
"Ha! I knew I recognised you! I think was our last show too, that's probably why I remember you," Josh said a little to excited.
"Taco Bell sound good?" Tyler asked.
"Hell yes!" Josh yelled.
"Lorelia?"
"Don't have it in Australia," I said plainly.  They both looked surprised.
"Are you kidding me?" Tyler asked hoping if it was a joke. I shake my head. "Dear sister I haven't seen in so long, you haven't lived until you've had Taco Bell.
Once we finished our meal at Taco Bell we went back to what I guessed was Tyler's house.

I-/
Tyler let out a sigh. He had shown me around the place, shown me my new room and Josh just left to get food.
"Tyler?" I asked.
"Yeah?"
"Why did mum and dad put me up for adoption?" I ask curiously.
"Um..." He stopped to think for a second, "I don't know." I can tell he's lying. He would said something like 'I remember you where living with us one day and gone the next' or 'I always asked them but they never told me'. He would've said more if he truly didn't know. I raise my eyebrows. "You know don't you?" I say with a smirk. He nodded guiltily. "Can you tell me please?"
"Only if you can tell my why you are so good at tell if someone if lying," he bargained.
"Ok. Well, I was bullied a through high school and also I I like forensics and stuff like that," I explained. He nodded. The front door opened and Josh walked in.
"Food!" Tyler yelled running to him to get the Taco Bell. I think they like it, a lot.
"You'll have to tell me sooner or later," I said with an evil smirk. Josh looked at me in confusion but shook it off.

A/n also sorry about language too. I will have language in my stories.