Adopted? (Completed)

Chapter 6

So, Im very sorry I haven't had Internet since I uploaded the last chapter, and this storys gotten pretty popular, so here's chapter 6 of adopted :

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"Er..." I couldn't say anything, because I was trying to get the mental images of how my mom got pregnant, out of my mind. I know, I know gross, but it's not my fault...if you found out your parents still have sex, then what would you do?

Honestly, I would throw up, but seeing as how that's going to make things awkward for everyone in the room, I hugged my mom.

"Congrats!" I said with enthusiasm that was long overdue. My dad eyed me suspiciously as I started to play with the ends of my shirt. I only do it, when Im nervous or awkward. And right now I was both; Nervous, since moms in her late thirties, meaning she could possible lose the baby ; and Awkward because....it's just awkward.

I walked upstairs, and into my room to find it completely empty. "MOM!" I yelled, checking the closet, and the bathroom for any of my belongings. Mom came in smiling at me, "Whats wrong?" She asked confusion written all over her face,

"Where are my things?" I asked and realization flickered in her eyes, "There at chris's house sweetie, you didn't forget that you're moving today, have you?" She asked amused and I chuckled nervously,

"No....I was just...you know, kidding...." I trailed off scratching the back of my neck,

"Awww! My little girls growing up!" Mom hugged me and I hugged her back, "If it's a girl, I won't be your little girl anymore." I said feeling my heart clench as I said that and mom shook her head,

"You'll always be my little girl." I smiled and wiped the tears, that were streaming down her face.

"I better go, I have a place to move into." I said walking downstairs, where dad stood with his arms open wide. I laughed and jumped into his arms.

"I'll miss you, don't grow up too fast." Dad whispered in my ear, and I chuckled in response, "Sure dad, when Im sixty years old, I'll make sure to act like Im twenty." I said sarcasm, leaking with everyword, and dad decided to play along,

"Thats all Im asking!" And with that I pulled back and grabbed chris's hand, dragging him out the door, as he waved at my parents.

"Whats going on, in that brain of yours?" Chris asked and I smiled,

"Im thinking that Im jealous." I stated looking out the window, as Chris drove towards my new home.

"Jealous of what?" He asked and I signed, "Jealous of moms baby.....and how the baby will be their real child, and not someone they adopted, and that the baby will actually know who their real parents are." My voice cracked at the end, and tears started to fall, but I didn't stop them.

Chris pulled over and I hugged him, crying into his shoulder. He just sat there rubbing my back, sending tingle through my body but I ignored it.

"Jamie, it's gonna be alright, you should talk to your parents, and find your biological parents." When he said that I immediately sat up and glared at him,

"Why should I find them, they gave me up, remember? They should look for me!" I stated and Chris signed, rubbing his temples, "You're so stubborn, Jamie you don't that, maybe they were teenagers not fit to be parents, maybe their parents forced them to give you away, think about it....if they really didn't want you, they would have gotten an abortion."