Why Is The Question

Chapter《2》

Jo's POV

“I’m so-sorry. Jo. I-I’m”

“Stop mom, don’t speak. We are going to get you help alright?” I couldn’t stop the tears that we’re slowly falling. This couldn’t be the end.

"Jo I-I love you so m-much. Sorry for t-the hell you have b-been in recently.  I-l love you, and look on the b-bright side I get to see your f-father again.”

All of the sudden I felt someone shaking me. But out of reflex I slapped the hand away and opened my eyes quickly. Cause I am a little scared that is could have be Ross. He could be here to kill me too. He has always wanted to.

"Um the plane has landed and I was trying to wake you up. I wasn't trying to harm you or anything else." The air hostess said in a calm and reassuring tone stepping back a little.

"Well um thank you." I said back to confirm her it's okay.

With that she walked away. I got up to get the stuff in the compartment above the seats and off the plane to baggage claim. Now I have to find my aunt in this huge crowd of people. Just great. I wish it could be like in the movies where you look in a direction and all the sudden you see them with your name on a board. That would be nice.

Soon I gave up on that hope and started jumping up to see over people, but that didn't help. Why am I so short? I spotted a bench and went to it. I jumped on top too look around til I spotted a board that said "Jo Davis". I jumped off and walked towards the board. Only couple feet away I saw Anne, Harry, and Gemma.

I approached them and they all had questioning looks until Anne spoke up.

"Are you Jo?"

"Yes, yes I am" I said with a small smile.

"Oh okay, I'm Anne this is Gemma and Harry." Anne said as she poked to both of them. I can't help but say Gemma's hair is pretty cause of what color's she dyed it.

They both said hi and gave me a sided hug. Pretty soon Gemma and I were talking about fashion as if we know each other since childhood as we drove home. Out the corner of my eye I saw Harry giving me brief glances.  His look seemed he was thinking hard about something. But I just shrugged it if and continued the conversation.

Harry's POV

Wow. Jo looks like me a lottle. It's like a little but a lot. I mean come on, we both have curly brown hair and hers is losser. We both have green eyes but hers are darker, so if you aren't close enough you could assume they're brown. In addition to our lips look the same but mine are pinker. If I didn't know she was my cousin she could pass as my lost sister or lost twin.

Soon enough we arrived at home. We got out of the car and Gemma and Jo are still having their discussion of clothes.

"Harry and Gemma can you help Jo put all her bags away in her room, plus give her a house tour while I make lunch?" Mum said as she opened the door to the house.

"Sure." We both said at the same time.

We all took a couple of bags and went into the house .We went upstairs her room which is on the right, two doors down. Which is right next to mine. We enter Jo's room and put everything on the floor. Since we know nothing about Jo, her room is white. The walls, bed, bed sheets, curtains, bookcase, drawer, and desk. Everything is white.

"Well make yourself at home. " I said, but notice she had a sad expression.

"Don't worry later Gemma, you, and I will go shopping to decorate your room. "Once I said that she gave me a smile that made her dimples show. Oh come on now we both have dimples now I am questioning her and my life.

“Lunch is ready!" 

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Hey there my little penguins, sorry about the long wait to update, but finals, editor, and stuff.

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