The girl on the street

Chapter 51

Grace POV

How did this happen why wasn't he sent with me to my uncle.

I googled his name Jackson Martian and an Instagram popped up he looked just like me he had blonde hair and bright blue eyes. He lived in Ohio still "holy fucking shit" I mutter under my breath

I have so many questions so I dmed him.

Me: Hey Jackson this might be weird but your my brother

Jackson: no I don't have any siblings

Me: yes you do. Did your parents die by getting hit by a car while on a walk with a dog bailey

Jackson: yes....

Me: I'm from Cincinnati Ohio and our parents are from Wisconsin I'm your sister. We look exactly the same and I had a flashback where you said you were my brother. What happened why were we split.

Jackson: I don't know. I don't remember. What's your number we can't talk over dm all the time

(Exchange number)

Jackson: where do you live I'm coming to you

Me: La

Jackson: can I bring my girlfriend

Me: yes I would love to meet her

Jackson: who have you lived with since Mom and dad passed.

Me: uncle Russel who did you live with

Jackson: Aunt Rachel

Me: can you ask aunt Rachel why we split I'm not asking Uncle

Jackson: ok

We talked more and got to know each other it was crazy I have a brother.

I learned
- he's 23
- 2 years older than me
- his birthday is August 25
- his girlfriend name is Kylie
- they have been dating for 2 years
- they have 2 dogs
- Oliver and Queen

I have never met him but I love him because he's my brother

Jackson POV

One day I was on instagram and this girl named Grace dmed me. I looked at her pictures she had blues eyes and long blonde hair. We looked almost exactly alike

She said she was my sister I didn't believe her but then I got a flashback.

I jumping up and down on the trampoline. "Gracie your jumping to high" I giggle. Then my mom yelled "JACKSON GRACE DINNER"

We giggle and run to the door and sit down. Then our parents get serious. "Grace, Jackson we have something to tell you both it's serious" I look at Grace she looks scared.

"Mommy and daddy are taking a break where daddy is going to stay some where else for a few days" I look over at Grace she had tears in her eyes. "Are you guys getting divorced" Grace blurted out she was always very honest. My mom looked shocked "umm no honey we are seeing what's it like. we are not deciding yet"

Grace pushed her chair out and said "I'm not hungry anymore" I didn't know what to do or think I decided to protect my little sister. "I'm not hungry" I walk up stairs.

(End of flashback)

I come back and tears were on my cheek. Our parents were divorcing how did we not remember this. I text Grace and tell her everything.

Then I get another flashback.

(If you don't remember all the details this is based off of chapter 1 and 2)

I was walking back home grace was ahead of me and her light blonde hair was blowing in the wind of the fall day.

We got home Grace cried on the couch and the office called and had the information and I called Mary. She found our parents will. She turned to me "Jackson your living with your aunt Rachel and Grace is living with your Uncle Russel" "noo I want to go with Grace she's my sister" I whine. It's stated right her she points at the paper.

(End of flashback)

Then I come back tears still in my eyes then my girlfriend Kylie walks in. "Jackson honey what's wrong" I have a sister" she gasped what's her name I show her Graces Instagram. "Her name is Grace Martian she is engaged to Logan Paul she is 21 and looks exactly like me" "Woah I can't believe you have a sister and she's engaged to one of the biggest YouTuber" she said shocked

She then said "she looks just like you where does she live I want to meet her as soon as possible" "she lives in La" I say. Tell me about while we eat I made dinner.

Grace POV

Jackson said he had these flashbacks and remembers what happened. I was still so confuse how we both forgot about each other. Maybe it was because our parents dying out of nowhere or we were little and didn't understand but either way.

I found him now and I'm never going to let him go.