Jordyn's POV
It been a few days since the fire. Isabelle had been staying in my room with my stuff since all of hers burned, i slept in my parents former room. We haven't really spoke much since finding out the fire wasn't an accident and since the detective brought up the 'sisters' part.
Anyway, Isabelle is currently at school so im going to surprise her. Im gonna put all my parents stuff in storage, get my stuff into now my room and get her a whole knew everything. I mean i had the money. But i would eventually have to get a job. That money wouldnt last forever. I still dont know where my father got all that money. Its all just been so fucking shady!
Loading the rest of the boxes in my trunk, i got in. Nate's back in town, but i dont know whether or not he's working. I guess we'll see how it goes.
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"So what happened between you and Nate?" Jack Gilinsky helped me moves the last of my boxes into the storage unit. Luckily, Nate hadnt been there. According to Johnson, he hadn't been showing up. I could get the feeling that he was blaming it on me but it wasn't my fault that mother freaker cant get his priorities straight.
"Nothing. We were never even together in the first place". I continued stacking boxes as i felt him staring at me. He smelled heavily of weed and booze but he still looked hot as fuck.
"Never together? I dont believe that bullshit". He smirked highly, letting out a deep chuckle. "Anyone could tell that you guys had an instant connection. So, what happened". I shrugged my shoulders not knowing what to say. "Oh, i get it. It was that little bitch Derek. Yeah. Found you a knew fuck buddy so you dropped Nate. I get it".
"Excuse me?" i dropped the box in my hand and turned towards him. "Nate fucked it all up, not me".
"Ha. Yeah right". Jack stood there with his hipped cocked. Looking like i was he didnt believe a word i was say. "I find it kinda fucked up how you did him. Nate is like a brother to me, it just nasty little bitches like you who like to fuck with his head. Honestly, im happy you guys aren't together. Hoes are never wifey material". Tears skimmed my eyes lids as he took a step further, grabbing onto my waist. Immediately, i pulled back and pushed him away.
"What the hell are you doing?"
"Common Jordyn. It's like that?" he continued to try and touch on me but i kept pushing him back.
"Like what Jack, i dont like you!" he just continued to laugh though.
"Oh, so you'll fuck every guy but me". Turning on my heels, i ran out of the unit making my way to the front. I ran past Johnson who shouted my name but i didnt stop running as the tears poured down my face.
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I sat outside of Isabelle's school waiting for her to come out. I had finished everything on her room since i ordered everything days ago.
Nothing was making sense right now. Nate, Derek, the fire. I haven't heard from Aaron in weeks and the last time i saw him, he was pissed.
"Ugh". I sighed loudly ad i lie my head down on the steering wheel.
Seconds later, i heard a knock on the window. Izzy.
"Hey". I unlocked the door as she climbed in, casually throwing her book bag in the back.
"Hey". Starting to pull out of the parking lot, i starting driving to pizza hut.
"Oo pizza". We both hopped out of the car and walked in. The smell of fresh pizza immediately hitting my face
"Table for 2?" we nodded as the waitress lead us to our table.
"So, what up". She shrugged sitting across from me, not saying much. "Look, Isabelle, i get your confused right now and i would be happy to answer any a questions you have".
He looked up to me, biting her bottom lips nervously. "Are you my sister?" how the hell did i not see that coming.
Playing with my napkin, i tried to think if the best way to explain this to her. Hell, she doesn't even know she's adopted.
"Isabelle, listen. I didnt have the best childhood. My parents were always fightings and one day that all stopped. About a month ago, my parents committed suicide. I couldn't be put into the system because im over 18 and i live at their house". Isabelle slammed her fist on the table getting even more angry.
"What the hell does this have to do with my question?" ignoring her question and the tears spilling out of my eyes, i continued.
"But what i didnt know about a secret storage unit my mother had been hiding from the family, so i sent to check it out. There, i found out about my sister. My parents gave her up for adoption. I dont know why, but they did".
"Um, i can come back later". The waitress stood there looking utterly confused i i sat there cry. Nodding, she walked away.
"But i didnt want to give on her that easily. I went looking for her but she had already been adopted. So i went to her house. She knew nothing about me or that she was adopted. Her mom didnt even want me around her seeing the chance of me telling her. I tried. I really did. I just didnt want to fuck her life up like mine". I looked as Isabelle as she slowly began to comprehend what i was telling her.
"A-and i-im her?" i nodded as she began to cry too. "Jordyn. Im not gonna scream at you. Im not even mad. Im just happy i have someone". Instantly, she got out of her seat and ran over, basically sitting on my lap while trying to hug me. I could sense the waitress giving us a weird look but she doesnt know this feeling and she probably never will. But hey, what do i know. Everyone's got a story. Mine just seems to be a little more complicated.
