Jess and I Get Adopted.

Quatro

"I'm home!" I yelled after throwing open the door.

"We're in the living room!" Pete yelled. Pete? I grabbed Jarrett's wrist and pulled him to the living room.

"What are you doing here Pete?" I asked, eyeing him.

"I'm Jess, you must be Briona." A girl walked in from the kitchen. Oh great! A friend and an enemy in the same day!

"Yeah...Pete who's this?" I said gesturing to the girl in front of me.

"She is my daughter, also, she is your step-sister." Step-sister?!

"Pete," Patrick walked into the living room and sat down next to Pete, grabbing his hand, "You forgot to mention we got engaged."

I gaped. First, Patrick was my dad. Now, Pete was too! And I had this girl as my sister.

"Woah. I'm just gonna, uh, go home?" Shit! I forgot Jarrett was even here.

"See you tomorrow Jarrett." I said waving. He smiled and awkwardly left the house.

"I'm going to my room, call me when dinner's ready." I said running up the stairs.

Okay, First, Patrick Stump adopts me. Second, I arrive home and have a welcome party with my favorite bands. Third, I go to my first day of school. Fourth, I meet a cool guy, who is now my best friend. Fifth, I come home to Pete in my living room. Sixth, he tells me that this girl, who I have a bad feeling about, is my step-sister. Lastly, Pete and Patrick tell me they are getting married.

My life has been a jumbled mess since I got adopted.

"When did I get in my bed?" I asked myself.

You were thinking you nut! You think in bed. Go to sleep.

"That works." I shrugged and fell asleep.

Note: I'm not schizophrenic, I just talk to myself occasionally, it helps me keep my thoughts together.

Drama....my forte is back in action.

So long
-Egg