Braylins pov
The note that my mother gave me had Jennifer's number in it. I decided i may as well call her because mum was making me go to be with her anyway. Its weird. It rung about 4 times.
"Hello?" She asked
"Hi my name is Braylin. Erm, Braylin Lawrence." I said. There was i moment of silence.
"Um hello. May i ask who this is exactly?"
"This may sound weird but I'm your 19 year old sister. Our mums name is Lee Lawrence, you know her?" I asked.
"No i had never met her. But yes, i have heard of her. My dad told me that we came from England when I was a baby but he never told me why." She replied.
"Sorry this must sound weird to you, but Lee just died of cancer a few days ago and before she died, she left me a letter telling me to find you and be under your custody." I told her nervously.
"Really? Well are you in England?"
"Yes but i already have a ticket to Las Angles. Sorry for the short notice. And i really hope you believe me." I said.
"Dont worry about it... I do. I will see you later then?" She said.
"My flight lands supposedly at 1:20 am."
"Okay call me later."
"Bye" i said.
So that wasn't as hard as i thought it would be. I was driving to the airport and now I'm all checked and my 3 large suitcases full of my junk got the tag put on it and it was heading off on the conveyer belt. I had my 1 smaller luggage and my carry on bag with me so it would be easier. My first flight was to Florida.
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After The Florida flight my tickets said i had a flight to get on my flight to North Carolina. But i had 2 hours until that flight. Not it was... Um i need to check my phone for it.. Its 11:36 am. So it was gonna leave at Like 1.
I saw a Sports store so u decided to go in. I play Lacrosse and Volleyball so i was excited... Kind of.
I walked in with my 1 luggage and carry on bag. I was looking at a shelf with a ton of Lacrosse sticks and i just stood there missing mine while it was getting shipped off to California. I went to turn but i knocked right into someone.
"I'm so sorry!" I said nervously getting up and picking my things up.
"No, no its fine, Really." The friendly boys voice made me smile as i looked up at him. He was about 6" feet tall. I was 5" 8 so it was a decent sized gap.
He smiled back. i looked into his blue eyes which looked exactly like mine.
"Hi I'm Nash." He said.
"Oh i think i might recognize you. Your Nash Grier right?" I asked him.
"Yeah." He said nodding. "You know who I am?" He asked.
"Yeah. I've heard of you." I replied.
"I'm sorry this may sound really weird but do i know you?" Nash asked.
"Um, I honestly dont know. I'm Braylin Lawrence, but i thought i recognized you too." I said smiling.
"Dad. M-m-m my dad. Your dad. Your Braylin. Oh my god i have to get Cameron." He said running away.
My dad? His dad?! Yeah I'm Braylin. But what? I saw him go over and talk to a really cute boy who was tan and had brown hair. They looked at me every few seconds while i just sat there awkwardly. They came over:

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