Sisters before misters... Or so I thought (On hold)

Chapter 14: Everyone needs a little glue in their life

Chapter 14: Everyone needs a little glue in their life

After telling mum everything that happened, she freaked.

"Okay, we can figure this out, besides, Andrew was just angry and didn't mean it. YOU KNOW THAT! SO WHY DID YOU TELL THE DOCTOR HE HAS BEEN ABUSING YOU AND LAYLA?" She screamed in my face, she, she didn't believe me?

She gets right up in my face this time, my heart rate quickens the closer she gets.

This is not my mum!

My mum was the women who baked cookies for the neighbourhood children, and stood up for her family. She would believe her daughters over her dates and she would never let anyone hurt us. But this women, is crazy, she chose an abusive husband over two of her own. After losing my dad my mum did go off the rails, dating men in college and letting them move in, but she would always get rid of them if Layla and I didn't like them. Andrew was different, he pushed his way into our lives and ruled over us. Whenever he broke something or when he was sacked, he would always blame it on Layla, and if I told, I would be buried in the backyard with the dog.

"You think I lied to you?"

"Of course you lied, you might not have been the rebellious twin but were always an attention seeker. Oh look at me, my name is Thalia, and i have an unsafe life. My step dad beats me and my mum is a looney,"

I block out her mocking me, my lip trembling, tears threatening to spill over. I see the doctor outside watching in, he can't see mum but he can my face. I look directly in his eyes and mouth the word help. He nods and bursts in with security, dragging my 'mother' away.

The doctor walks towards me and sits exactly where mum was just a second ago, "I know this is hard for you but there is something else I have to tell you." He takes a deep breath and continues, " you and your sister are both being adopted, like I said but you aren't being adopted by the same families. Your sister, Layla will be living with the Henderson's family in Sydney, Australia. As for you, you will be going to LA, America to live with the Wilson's family." He hands me a blue folder with the word Wilson printed on the front in permanent marker. "This folder has been sent to you by the Wilson family with portfolios of each family member, including their pets. Now I think you should know, the Wilson's have never adopted before, so you are not going to a family full of adopted children. Just keep that in mind when you meet Mrs and Mr Wilson tomorrow, okay"

I look up at him, away from the folder, in surprise, "I'm meeting my guardians tomorrow?"

"Yes. Oh I almost forgot there is a young, striking boy outside desperately wanting to see you."

No! It couldn't be, he should be on a flight, ready to go to his new military school.

"Bring him in. If he is who I think it is, he should be on a flight," I answer, does that boy ever listen? Do any boys actually listen to women, if they did I reckon we wouldn't need house insurance.

He walks in, wearing worn out denim jeans, and black button down shirt. He tosses his leather jacket on a table and instead of sitting, he walks right up to me. He removes his sunglasses revealing the deep concern in his eyes. If I could I would lay there staring into his eyes forever, I would-

"Hello? I know your awake, your eyes are open. Kind of a dead giveaway," he smirks, snapping me out of my thoughts. Sam raises an eyebrow, "has your head always been in the clouds or have I just noticed it?"

"Very funny." Sarcasm dripping from my voice.

"What happened to you?" He sits on my bed, unlike the others, he sits near my stomach. At least Sam isn't treating me like a broken record, because my only parent has gone insane and my step dad has abused since I can remember. Wow! If I wasn't me, I would be treating me like a broken record too.

Sam reaches up and very lightly touches my face, making me wince. He quickly removes his hand, noticing my pain. He furrows his eyebrows, staring right into my glassy eyes.

"Who did this to you?" He whispers as he looks over at my broken face,

"You wouldn't believe me if I told you," I sigh

"Drew?" His face hardens, ready to kill

I cup my hands on his face and shake my head, calming him down and smiling. I then look down my face falls, I have to tell him.

"Andrew, my step dad."

He face pains in horror, like he can't breathe, "do they know this?" He points to the door referring to the doctors and staff

"Yes. But that is not all, I... I am being taken away,"

"What, what do you mean?"

"I am moving to LA, I have been adopted,"

"Oh, you will be back though?"

"I don't think I will be,"

"Just in case," he leans closer to me and smiles as he puts his lip on mine, I immediately kiss him back. My hands make there way to the back if his neck, as I make us closer. The taste of his lips remind me of Caramelo koalas, I love Caramelo koalas so much, they were the only thing that got me through my dads death. I feel him smile against my lips as pull away, both of us panting and grinning like idiots.

He stands up and brushes the imaginary dirt of his jeans.

"I better go, don't want to miss this flight too,"

He starts to walk away, but turns round nod runs back to my bed. he gives me a quick peck on the lips, waves and walks straight out the door.

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For the past 2 hours I have been reading the portfolios of the Wilson family.

Mr and Mrs Wilson are both surgeons, they have one son and a set of twin girls. They have two boarder Collies, Tilly and Cocoa.

The boys name is Felix, he is 18 and secretly the school mascot, Howler the Wolf. The twin girls are 5, their names are Betty and Billy. Billy is an amazing artist and Betty is spelling bee champion.

They sound so, normal and happy. I am so nervous, what if they hate me? I think I will be more scare if they love me. I really don't want to be in the way, but I guess they wouldn't have adopted me if they didn't want me.

I start to read about the house but my sight goes a blur as I slip into dreamland.

------------Authors--------------Note-----------

Hey guys, I know I haven't updated in ages, like forever! Anyways, hope you liked it.

What's gonna happen? Will she fit into her new home? Will she retain her relationship with Sam or meet someone new? Will she make friends? Let's hope I can answer these questions in the next lovely chapter of SBMOSIT. love yas -kels