Say What?

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Kennedy Caniff

"Kennedy Raye, get your butt down here, we have to leave now!"

Crap, today's the day, I completely forgot! Tripping over a pile of clothes, I run into the bathroom and brush my teeth and hair. Pulling on my socks I find one of my converse lying in my tub.

"Gimme a sec," I shout back trying to find my other shoe. I run down the stairs and grab my phone and earbuds and race around the house looking for my converse.

"Looking for this?" My soon-to-be stepdad Tyler asks, standing by the door, holding my mint green converse.

"Thanks," I mutter as I take it from his hands and head out to the car. As soon as we pull out of the driveway I plug in my earbuds to block out Tyler's off-key singing. Slowly my eyes close as I begin to dream about what's to come.

Taylor Caniff

I could hear my mom calling for me, but I was too tired to care, so I snuggled deeper into my mattress tuning out all the noise.

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I was woken up by my mom when she flung open my door and ripped the warm covers off my body.

"What the hell Mom?" I mumble trying to hide my face under my pillow.

"Taylor Michael Caniff, get your butt up now! Tyler and Kennedy are gonna be here any minute and you're still half naked!" she says, her accent getting stronger as she raises her voice.

Grumbling I throw on some shorts, a t-shirt and a bandana before heading down to the kitchen.

"Why are you freaking out?" I ask as I pour myself a glass of juice. "It's just Tyler and whoever this Kylie chick is."

"It's Kennedy and Tyler," she replies putting emphasis on Kennedy. "Do you not remember what I told you yesterday about Kennedy?"

Thinking back to last night all I can remember is playing GTA 5 and her telling me something about some girl, but I was too busy running from the cops to hear her.

So I just shake my head no, and she huffs walking to the door just as it rings. Smiling she opens the door and ushers them in. In front of me stands a girl about 16 with brunette hair and chocolate eyes similar to my mom's. Weirdly, I realize she looks a lot like my mom, who I, not surprisingly, look like also.

"Taylor this is Kennedy, your sister," my mom tells me with a nervous smile on her face.

Holy shit

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