Rachel Blue Lynch. An ordinary teenager with a superstar family. With her siblings in a band call R5, parents that are rich and own it's own company, she was out of the spot light like Ryland. What stands her out is that she was adopted by them. Sh...
Well, it's 23rd December and I'm excited for christmas. I always do. Ryland and I fly back to Colorado and see mom and dad. For winter break, I always go and live with Ryland while the band travel around doing the jingleball tour.
"Rach, is everything packed?", Ryland asked me as he enters my room. "Yeah, I'm done", I answered, zipping my suitcase.
"Good, cuz' mom wants us home tonight for dinner and our flights leaves in an hour. I'll be at the car waiting for you, don't forget to say goodbye to Ty and Mark", he warnes me and I nodd.
I quickly change into my outfit.
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Yes, I am a tomboy so, you would expect me to wear like this. My closet is full of hoodies and they are arrange in blue, black, grey and white sequence.
I quickly took my luggage, guitar and my backpack and rush downstairs. "Bye bye, little one", Ty ruffles my blue died hair. "Yeah, yeah. Don't mess with the hair", I smacked his arm off my hair and arrange it back.
"I'll miss you, baby girl", Mark hugged me. He's the soft one. He loves hugs and owns the club that Ryland plays in. "I'll miss you too", I pulled back and made my way out the door. I look back for one more goodbye.
"See you next summer, guys", I wave at them. I went to Ryland's jeep and put my suitcase at the trunk but Ryland stopped me.
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"I got it, I got it", I wave off Ryland's hands off my suitcase and put at the back. I went back to the front and sat at the passenger's seat and Ryland sat at the driver's seat.
"You ready?", Ryland turns to me while his hands were on the steering wheel and the other one at the key hole. "Yeah, I guess. For school, no. I'm not sure people will like me at the new school. Can't I just stay with you and the guys and go to Maimi High?", I groaned.
Ryland starts the car and drove out of the parking space. "Well, mom wants you home and she doesn't think I can take care of you, littls sis", Ryland kept his eyes on the road but looked at me for a few moments.
"Well, I don't know if I'll fit in that school. There's a lot of stereotypes and I won't fit in. I don't have any friends there", I complained.
"Rachy, you know, new it's good. You said it yourself, remember? And I'm sure people will learn to like you there. Your siblings grew up there", he tells me, trying to give in some hope.
