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Ivy's View
Chapter Eight

Ian handed me a photo and whispered, "do these people look familiar to you?"

My eyes became huge, I felt all the curious eyes on me. In the photo were my parents, the one who was supposedly my kidnapper.

"H-how?" I was lost for words.

They knew my 'parents'?

"They were our friend. I remember their faces like it was just yesterday," Mrs Will sighed.

"They never spent time with me," I whispered.

"Wait! That means you're our sister!" Jacob exclaimed.

"I mean, we do look alike, somehow," Liam muttered.

It was only now that I realized that they looked more similar to me than expected.

"So, you're my twin?" I wondered out loud.

"Yep," Liam said.

I nodded and Mrs Will walked out of the living room, leaving us alone. We asked each other simple questions about our favorite colors, food, drinks, relationships and all.

"Come we'll show you to your room," Ben said.

I followed them down the hallway and into a room that looked dazzling. It was pure white with blue led lights and natural lighting coming from the large window. A flat screen tv was hung from the wall, opposite the magnificent king sized bed.

"You like it?" Jacob asked.

"I love it!" I squealed.

Chapter Nine

I woke up to someone shaking my shoulder. Peaking one eye open, I saw a man standing above me with a happy expression.

"Who are you?" My voice came out groggily.

"Ashton, your dad," Ashton smiled.

"Hey, dad," he beamed brighter than before.

He told me breakfast was made and to get ready for school. I nodded and headed to the bathroom to find all the toiletries I needed. Changing into a casual outfit, I walked down the elegant steps and into the kitchen. Last night, the boys gave me a good tour around the house and I was glad I could remember the place easily.

Once I arrived at the kitchen, I ate a piece of toast while the others were discussing on how to frame my 'parents'.

"Ivy?" Mom asked.

"Mhmm," I looked up.

"Do you know where they are now?"

"Japan."

They nodded and went back to their computer but their expression told me something was wrong.

"They aren't there, never was there," my dad mumbled.

"What do you guys work as?" I asked.

"We are FBI agents," my mom shrugged while I stared at them, smiling.

"I've always wanted to be one when I was two," I told them and they hand a happy glint in their eyes.

"At least three of them wants to be agents," they chuckled while the rest walked downstairs.

Each of the boys kissed the top of my head, already treating me like family.

"Are you going to continue to call her Ivy or Helen?" Jacob asked.

"What do you think?" Mom shot the question at me.

"Do I have a middle name?" I asked.

"Yes. Skye," dad answered.

"I'll be Ivy Skye. My kidnappers named me Ivy Harper. So a mix of both, I guess," I smiled.

They nodded, Ben, Ian, Jacob, Liam and I, walked to the front doors, opening it and hopping in the blue Ferrari. Liam was driving me to school while the others took the Porsche.

"Let's go!!" I made my voice like a pirates and Liam laughed.

"Aiyai, captain," and we zoomed towards school, laughing on the way.

As we reached the gates, many curious students looked our way but couldn't see us through the tinted window, thankfully. Liam parked the car and we both got out, cue the slow motion act. He grabbed my hand and waited for the rest when we saw three familiar figures walking to us. Five of us walked inside, hearing many whispers and glares.

"Hey babe. Wanna hang out sometime?" A guy flirted with me and tried slapping my butt but Liam caught it.

I saw Klara in the back on the swarm of people having a hurt expression on her face. Looking at her questioningly, Klara turned away and walked out of sight.

"Don't you ever touch my twin sister again," he exaggerated the 'twin sister'.

Many gasps were heard and everyone quieted down.

"News Flash! We found our sister after sixteen years!" Ben shouted, happily.

I smiled and walked to my locker, Liam following me. He opened the one next to me and started to take books out.

"Your locker is next to mine?" I asked, not knowing before.

"Yep," he said.

I nodded and headed to Chemistry with Liam behind me. As I walked in, I saw Klara facing the window with an empty seat beside her.

"Hey Klara!" I sat next to her.

"What do you want?" She snapped at me and I was taken back.

"Why are you acting li-" before I could finish, the bell rang and the teacher walked in.

The class went by quickly and as the lunch bell rang, Klara sprung from her seat and headed out. I walked into the cafeteria with Liam behind me, he has been awfully quiet now. Spotting Klara again, she was in the lunch line, buying food. Once I got my lunch, I sat with her at the table.

"Leave. Me. Alone," she seethed through gritted teeth.

"Can I talk to you, alone?" I asked, looking around at the eavesdroppers who want some sort of gossip.

She rolled her eyes but followed me to the bathroom.

"What's up with you today?" I asked, checking every stall, making sure it was empty.

"Nothing."

"Just say it!"

"You ditch me for the populars! Do you know what that felt like? Betrayal. Yes, betrayal!" She pointed an accusing finger at me.

"They are my family! I found out they were my brothers last night!" I shrieked.

She looked shocked, then quieted down. By the looks of it, she had no idea. Before she could say anything else, I stomped out.

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