Chapter 2

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JORDAN'S POV

"New wife?" I ask.

As I go to shut the door of the car I hear the front door of the house open and a strangers voice calls out my name. It is a female, in her mid thirties. She seems to be a few inches taller then I am.  Her dark brown hair is perfectly curled and her green eyes sparkle. A man, who I once looked up to, walks behind her with a grin on his face.

"Jordan! Ive heard so much about you," she said pulling me into a hug.

"Funny because I've heard nothing about you," I quickly added as I pushed her away from me.

"Im Jane. Im married to your father and I cant wait to be your mother," she said a little to peppy.

"Wait a second. First of all, your not my mother and wont ever be. Second, I dont like hugs. So dont hug me. Ever." Her face went from happy to completely hurt in a matter of seconds.

My father stood on the porch not far from where we were standing and said, "Jordan... I'm sorry to hear about your mother but you dont have to take it out on us."

"I'm not taking it out on you. Im just let y'all know I'm not happy to be here again. Nd Dont even think I'll ever call both of you mom or dad. You both don't know me. If you wanted to know your own daughter you would have kept in touch. Or atleast tried to stay with my mom." It all came out like word vomit. They both look hurt.

"Okay well why dont we get all of Jordan's stuff moved in," Mrs. Burns said after a few seconds of silence. All three of us look at Mrs. Burns like we forgot she is still there.

A tall boy, maybe 5'9 walks out of the house. He looks my age. His dirty blonde hair brushes agaist his face. He has the total bieber hair cut. His green eyes look just like Jane's.

"What's with all the yelling out here?" The strange boy says.

"Oh, Jordan this is my son, Adam. Adam this is Jordan, Mike's daughter. We told you about how she's coming to live with us," Jane said.

Great! I've got a hot step brother thats off limits. Can't my life get ANY better. Note the sarcasm.

"Hey Jordan. I'm Adam."

I ignore him and get some of my bags out of the car. Everyone grabs some bags and we all bring them up stairs to my old bedroom. The walls are still a light blue and milk chocolate brown color. The walk in closet is in the right hand corner and the bathroom connects to the closet. So I have to walk through my closet to get to my bathroom now.

It takes around an hour but we get my bed upstairs and all my clothes in my closet.

"Okay we'll I should get going. Jordan if you ever need me, you have my number in your phone," Mrs. Burns said as she gets in her car and pulls away. I sit down on the bottom step outside.

"Jordan dinner will be ready in five minutes. This family will eat at the dinner table together at 6:30 p.m. every night," Jane says acting like I'm already part of the family.

I don't turn around or look at her before saying, "you act like I'm part of this family. We all know I'm not and I dont want to be. So why don't we all save us all some time and not even bother."

A few second later I hear the front door slam.

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