My Adopted Family.

My Adopted Family *Chapter Four- Meeting The Family.

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My Adopted Family *Chapter Four... Meeting the Family.

Chelsea's POV

Ugh! Stupid door. I hate when people knock on it.

I groaned as I got out of bed and put my fuzzy orange slippers on and walked downstairs to answer the door.

I swung it open. It was Justin. That's a first.

"What are you doing here?" I asked.

"Don't give me attitude. I know you're happy to see me," Justin chuckled.

"In your dreams," I whispered.

"I didn't know this was my dream."

"What are you doing here?" I repeated.

"I got to know some stuff about your family, now you have to know some about mine."

"Yeah, I get it, you have a four year old son and a passed away wife, what else is there to know?"

"First off, Jimmy is three and there is much more to learn. Jimmy is waiting in the car right now let's go," Justin said.

"Go where?"

"You'll see. C'mon."

"Let me get changed first," I walked back to my room and changed into a skirt that goes to my belly button and an orange tank top.

I ran back to Justin and he led me outside to his car. it was black and sexy.

He opened the passenger door for me and I got in, but I closed it myself.

"Hi Chelsea!" Jimmy greeted me.

"Hey, Jimmy. Having fun?"

He started giggling.

"Where are we going?" I asked Justin.

"My place."

I was going to ask why but decided not to soI just leaned back in my chair and looked out of the window.

Justin's POV

My parents, and my brothers have been dying to meet my 'girlfriend' so today, I'm bringing Chelsea over so they can meet her.

My parents are probably really happy I've moved on from Rachel, but I haven't. I can't.

We arrived after a few minutes but I just sat in the car with Chelsea, not talking.

"Okay," I turned to her. "My parents, and brothers are in the house right now. They've been dying to meet my girlfriend, which is you. When you go in there, pretend to be my girlfriend."

"What! Why?!" Chelsea yelled.

"I'm being your husband so you should be my girlfriend." She glared at me. "Come on, it's just one day and then it'll all be over, okay?"

"Fine."

"Thank you."

I got out of my sexy car and got Jimmy out. I walked up to the door. Chelsea was behind me so I quickly grabbed her hand.

She gave me a glare, then rolled her eyes.

I opened the door and there sat my two brothers and parents. They all smiled up at us.

"What a cute family!" My mom smiled as she hugged me, Jimmy and Chelsea all in one.

"Thanks, Mom. Uh, everyone, this is Chelsea, my girlfriend."

Chelsea waved at everyone and they smiled.

Brandon, my brother, came up at hugged Chelsea.

"Hi, I'm Brandon," he winked at Chelsea. I growled at him.

I really didn't care though, honestly...

My other brother, Luke came and hugged her, and intorduced himself.

Next, my parents did.

"Hi, Mr. and Mrs. Prescott," Chelsea smiled at them.

"Please, just call me Lorraine," Mom smiled at Chelsea.

"And call me Rob," Dad told Chelsea.

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Chelsea's POV

Well, this is unusual.

But Brandon is so cute!

Why couldn't I have met him instead of Justin at the park?

I wonder how old Brandon is...

Brandon is giving me a tour of the house but as if I'm paying attention to him.

He had brown hair, amazing brown eyes and didn't look like Justin at all. They must be half-brothers or something because Brandon is so much more attractive.

"Have I ever told you I'm really attracted to you?" Brandon winked.

"No, you haven't."

"Well, I am. If you weren't dating my brother, I would have already asked you to marry me."

"Oh, really," I got so close to him, our noses were touching.

I go even closer to him so our mouths are only cenitmeters away from each other's.

"We should stop," Brandon told me.

"Oh yeah, and what if I don't wanna?" I smirked.

"You're dating my brother though, and it wouldn't be right."

"I could easily break up with him," I whispered in his ear.

"I'm not going any further until you and Justin aren't dating anymore. Now," he opened a door, "this is my bedroom."

He walked in and I followed.

I smirked.

"What?" Brandon looked confused.

I jumped onto him, putting my hands on his shoulders, and my legs around his torso, sort of like a backwards piggy-back.

This caused Brandon to fall backwards on bed, with me on top of him.

"We're going to get caught," Brandon was staring at my lips, which means one thing, he wanted what I wanted.

Our lips were as thin as a penny apart. I quickly got off him.

"You're right, let's go back to the others," I told him.

I walked back and Brandon was behind me. I could feel he was twirling my long, dark hair.

We got there and Brandon stopped.

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Justin's POV

When Brandon showed Chelsea the entire house, everyone kept asking questions about her.

"Are you going to ask her to marry you? You're twenty-four, I think you should," Mom pressured.

"I don't know."

"How long have you been dating her?" Luke asked.

"Not even a week."

"And you're thinking about marriage?! You're crazy!" Mom told me.

I rolled my eyes. "You're the one who said I should and I haven't been thinking about it!"

"Justin, we really like her. We really do think you should get married to her," Dad smiled.

"Maybe I don't wanna get married yet? I still love Rachel!"

"Then why are you dating Chelsea?!" Luke asked.

"I'm not!" I yelled.

Everyone's mouths dropped.

"I mean, I don't know."

"Well, we'd like to get to know her better, maybe you could invite her for dinner tomorrow?" Mom offered.

"She has a friend, too."

"Chelsea may bring them, if they'd wish to."

Chelsea showed up with Brandon. Everyone turned to face them.

"I think Chelsea and I should go now, I'll call you later, mom," I told my mom.

"This is your house," Luke chuckled.

"Fine, you guys should leave."

"Why so soon?" Brandon asked.

"Chelsea and I need to talk."

I saw a smirk grow on Brandon's face. Weird...

"Okay, well, it was nice meeting you all," Chelsea smiled.

"It was our pleasure," Brandon smiled.

Chelsea and I hugged everyone before they left.

"Can you make me a sister?" Jimmy asked Chelsea and I.

"No, I don't think so," Chelsea smiled weakly.

"Please?"

"Sorry, Bud." I put him in my arms.

"You know, Brandon is kind of cute," Chelsea smiled.

"You can have him, but not until after Christmas."

"Boo," Chelsea frowned.

"My parents asked if we were getting married," I told her.

"No," Chelsea simply replied.

"And they invited us over for dinner tomorrow evening."

"Oh, joys."

"And you can bring Natasha, too."

"Can you take me home now?" Chelsea asked.

"Sure."

I buckled Jimmy in the backseat, and Chelsea sat in the passenger's seat.

I drove to Chelsea's and then back home.

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Chelsea's POV

"Tasha!" I called.

"Yeah, Chels?"

"It smells good!"

I smelt Tasha making lunch.

Mm, home made pizza.

"Thanks!"

I walked in the kitchen and saw Tasha made two small pizzas. One with cheese and pepperoni, the other with vegetables. I'm the vegetables one, and Tasha had cheese and pepperoni.

"It looks good, too," I complimented.

"So, how was your little adventure?" Tasha asked.

"Amazing-ish!"

"How so?"

Tasha took the pizza out and I got two pops.

"Well, I met someone amazing!" I giggled.

"Who would that be?" Natasha asked.

"Brandon."

"Who's that?"

"Justin's brother."

"No! You can't!" Tasha said.

"And why not?"

"Because Justin will know something's up. Chelsea, don't or else you won't get a pretend husband!"

"Oh, and we have dinner with Justin's family tomorrow." I took a huge bite out of my pizza. "This is delicious!"

"Chelsea, saty away from Brandon!" Tasha warned.

"Whatever."

I finished and just laid in my bed thinking about how tomorrow's going to go.