The Meeting

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By the end of the day I have calmed down enough to go home without crying on the drive so Miss Rose let's me go after giving me a hug. I head over to my truck and climb into the drivers seat starting it up and driving home this day is almost over finally. When I get home I park go inside and go lay down on the couch as I put my laptop on the coffee table and then go into younow and start up a live stream and post on Twitter that I started one. In ten minutes or so I have a lot of people watching and I've been answering questions from the viewers. I finally decide to tell everyone the news. "Okay guys the big news is that I'm actually adopted and apparently I am going to dinner with my birth family tonight so I wanted opinions on what I should wear to dinner tonight. So comment ideas... Now. Eventually they give me the idea to wear this.

 Eventually they give me the idea to wear this

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"Thank you guys so much I love you all. I hope you guys have a great day. If that doesn't happen then hold on tight I promise you can get threw this." I blow a kiss wave and end the video. After I finish getting ready I sit on the couch and post a selfie on Instagram. I start to reply to the comments for a bit. Man do I love my fans. They are all so supportive. Yes I get hate but so what I'm happy with me. I continue to reply tell my mom gets home and ready to leave my brothers are also home in time. My dad is meeting us there. We drive to olive garden. (I don't know first place that I thought of. DON'T JUDGE ME.) I walk in and apparently we already had a reservation made so we need to wait for my birth family and my dad to get here. Eventually my dad is here and my birth family should be here any minute. I hear my mom say that my birth family is here so I watch the door and when I see it open I get nervous because first a man and a woman enters then I see someone familiar to me. Andy Fucking Beirsack. Why is he here? I don't notice that they are all walking over to me. "Hey Y/N right?" Andy knows my name what the fuck is going on? "Yeah that's me why are you asking?" "I'm your older brother. Glad to see that you and I will get along on music." As he said the last part he pointed to my bracelets. I just try not to freak out the whole time he is talking because Andy is my brother like what the fuck? I need to think about this.

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