The women looked at me with no expression on her face, so I couldn't tell what she could have bee thinking. I wondered if she was disappointed in anyway. Then I thought this was a mistake and I should just turn around and go back to Cheshire- "I'M SO GLAD TO FINALLY MEET YOU!" She yelled in the middle of a very crowed airport, interrupting my thoughts of leaving right then in there. She was smiling very big, her teeth were perfectly straight and pearly white. She gave he a huge bear huge, like my mum had back across the Atlantic Ocean.
I was a bit surprised that she hugged me but I guess she was waiting for a while to meet me, I know I had been. After she let go of me she took one of my bags out of my hand and said "Well let's get you to you're new home, Liam." I nodded in response and she lead me to her car which in my opinion looked, and probably was very expensive. She popped her trunk and put the bag she took from me in it, I followed and put my bags in it too. I got in the passenger seat and she got in the divers seat. She started driving and I got confused and scared as she was driving on what I thought the wrong side of the road. So finally I asked, "What are you doing?" She looked at me a little confused and said, "Driving.....?" Then something must have clicked in her mind and she said, "Ohhhhh, that's right, in England you drive on the left side of the road, right?" I slowly nodded and started to question myself. How hard would it be to really be to live in a different country. "Well, Liam here in America it is the law to drive on the left side of the street." I didn't respond, I was to busy with all my questioning.
After about two minutes, she started a conversation again, "So, Liam can you drive?"
"Well I know how to in England, not so much here."
"Oh that's fine, we can enroll you in driving school right when we get home." She said very cheerful.
"Well, thank you."
"No problem, and Liam I do want you too know, that no matter how long you stay here, you will always have us. I want you to be able to feel like you can tell us anything. Just think of me as you're second mother."
After she said that, I smiled, it was very nice to know that I had a second family. I don't know what it was but this women, made me feel very welcome. I couldn't wait to meet the father in the house and I couldn't help but ask "Is there anyone else in this household that I should know about?"
She smiled then frowned, "Yes, you have a sister." When she said that, I started to think about Nicola and Ruth. I missed them already.
"What's her name?" I asked hoping I would be something simple, I was really bad at names.
"Lillyanna." I really liked that name. "But you can call her Lilly or Anna, which ever you prefer." She continued.
"How old is she?" I asked, hoping she was somewhere around my age.
"Fourteen, and yes she is in that-" She cleared her throat and finished, "Stage."
I chuckled a little and asked "What do you mean, stage?"
She chuckled a little too and said, "You'll see."
The conversation ended there because and that moment we pulled up to a very, very large house. "Is this you're house?" She got out of the car and I did as well. She went to the back of car and popped the trunk and started to hand me my bags and looked at me and said, "You're house too, now." I smiled at the way she already considered me apart of the family. We walked into the house and I saw what I thought and somehow knew what was my "sister" Lillyanna.
She was on a sofa, and she wasn't alone. She was actually laying on top of a boy, who did not look the same age as her and they were kissing, some would probably call it more but let's just say kissing. When my American mum walked in, it was a big yelling fest.
Lillyanna, got off for the sofa, or more like got off the boy and said, "MOM!" She yelled in most likely surprise. Her mum just kind of stood more like in shock instead of getting very mad. Then the boy stood up off the sofa, with no expression I just stood there and examined him.
He had a mop of very, messy brown, curly locks and dark eyes, though I couldn't see what color. He was wearing a leather, jet black, jacket and black skinny jeans with a pear of brown boots.............
A/N: Do you guys know who Lillyanna's boyfriend could be? Lol. Anyways the boring first and half of this chapter was only me trying to set the story up, so I do apologize for that. But now I know exactly where this story is going I'm already setting up the next book in my mind. :p Love to all. XOXO.
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