Forgotten Sissters

Chapter 17

Lana's Pov

Grandmère or whatever you want to call her has to be one cold hearted person if she can't even express a little bit of joy of having two more granddaughters when she thought she would only ever have one. Mia tells me that she's always that way and probably wouldn't even show any feeling if we had been on our death beds.

She had called later that night to tell us that in two weeks the world would know we were triplets and that she also planned to sue the hospital my mother gave birth in because she had three kids and should have gone home with her. Our mother doesn't really care she's just glad that she has all back. She like us girl would like to make sure that the hospital didn't do it to some other poor girl or woman.

"Hi Mia."

"Hey. What you writing?" she asked.

"Do you seriously think I'm going to tell you?" I asked her.

"You read mine without even asking." She replied.

"Well if you would stop writing in your algebra note books we wouldn't have that problem now would we."

"You still shouldn't read it." Mia replied back.

"We got a week until we leave with grandmère."

"Yeah plus we got that interview tomorrow. I told her I didn't want to do it but there is no defying her."

"Why didn't you tell me she could be such a bi-"

"I better not hear that language coming out of your mouth around rocky." Our mom called from the kitchen.

"I won't." I called back.

"You girls better get to sleep you got that interview tomorrow." Our mom said poking her head into the room."

We did go to bed but only after watching like three movies at a very low volume so we wouldn't get caught. We were woken up by Lilly jumping on our beds. I chucked my pillow at her and she went on to Mia's bed. Mia groaned and chucked her pillow at Lilly also.

Mia and I got up and changed into the outfits that grandmère deemed acceptable for us to ware. I now know why mia complained about her so much. I don't even think that my adoptive grandmother wore what she made us ware. We all wore the same thing but different colors: blue green and purple. It so was humiliating.

Mia's Pov

I really cannot stand grandmère. The clothes we had to wear were horrible. I won't be surprised if I had nightmares tonight about them. Lana and Lilly think I am crazy but I think we are all a little bit crazy. I mean hello we are going along with her plans but then again we have no clue what to do and she does.

"I do not care what grandmère wants I am not putting makeup on." I screamed.

"Fine but don't bit my hand off." Lana replied walking out of the bathroom where I was now putting my hair up.

"Do you really have to put it into a ponytail?" Lana asked from the doorway.

"Yes. It's the only one I know how to do and I am not going through your torture." I replied.

"Me putting your hair into at least a bun is not torturer but water slowly dripping on the center of your fore head when you can't do a thing about it is torture."

"Lana what you just said is called Chinese water torture." Lilly replied putting in her two cents.

"And who asked you?"

"Lana you are reverting." I replied to her.

"Huh?" Lilly questioned.

"Lilly you of all people should know what I am talking about you were raised by psychologist."

"Hey just because I was raised by them and may or may not be a genius does not mean I retain everything I see or hear." She replied.

"Lars is here girls." Mom said coming into get us. "Don't let that woman push you too far." She added.

"Which woman are you talking about the interviewer or Grandmère?" I asked not sure which one she was referring to.

"Yeah which one were you talking about?" asked Lana.

"I was referring to both of them but I do know what you mean about both." She said.

"Mom go and check on Rocky we'll see you after we get done."

"Even then we don't know when that will be."

"What do you mean?" I asked Lilly.

"Traffic." Was all Lilly replied heading out to the Limo.

"Let's go." I said in a low grumble.

Did I ever mention how much I hate interviews whether or not someone can see me. Lana was just as nervous as I was because this was her first interview. It'll probably be easier for her than me.

Lilly's Pov

I headed to the Limo. "Princess." greeted Lars opening the door for me. I said hello and climbed in. I still can't get use to that. The ridding in limos, opening doors and being called princess still gets to me I don't think I'll ever get use to it. While most girls dreamed of being princess I dreamed of becoming a scientist (not any more but I use to). Now I want to work with cameras but I don't think that will happen now.

I played game on my iPod while I waited for Mia and Lana to hurry up and get down here. It may seem like forever they are taking but I know it's only a few minutes. Lars was on his phone texting with Tina's body guard. That's the one thing I am not surprised hasn't changed-Only Mia has a body guard-but then again the world doesn't know about Lana and I yet. I do know that Lars was supposed to protect us all equally whenever we went out together.

Ring

"Hi Michael."

"Have you talked to Mia yet?" he asked.

"No. You do it you are the one that likes her." I told him.

"Yes but I'm not the only one that knows her."

"Michael I am not going to go back and forth between the two of you. You like her she likes you just asked the girl out already before your brain explodes." I snapped at him

"You don't have to go all cat woman on me."

Knowing he was right I replied by saying. "Use the program."

"What program?"

"Are you really that stupid? The program you made for the winter festival but never got to show her." I replied.

"Dam it. I completely forgot after I got my early acceptance to Columbia. Are you sure?"

"Yes now quit second guessing yourself. I am tired of hearing my best friend and sister moaning about how you barely talk to her now."

"Bossy woman."

"Oh and Michael even if you don't show her the program TALK to her."

"Bye."

"See you later Mike."

Not even two minutes after I got off the phone with Michael, Mia and Lana had showed up.

"Who were you on the phone with?" Lana asked.

"Oh it was just Michael. I told him that he was going to the zoo with us later."

"Oh and why is that?" asked Mia.

"He lost a bet and you know how we use to annoy him at the zoo when we were younger Mia and we have Lana now so it would be three times as bad." I told them before sending Michael a quick text saying that he better be free.