The Real Rydellington

Chapter 13

Rydels POV
After I hear the voice, I quickly look up. The voice belonged to a small girl, who looked to be about 18 years old. She had bright red hair, like, Ariana Grande as Cat colored, which made her bright blue eyes stick out. She had high cheekbones, and she was gorgeous. But, she was sickly pale, and she was so skinny you could make out her bones. She was wearing a beanie, with black converse, black skinny jeans, and a baggy grey tee. She looked about 5 foot tall, making her look fragile.

"Rydel, this is my sister Emma." Ellington says.

"Nice to meet you, Emma. I'm Rydel." I say as I stick out my hand.

"Hi. I'm Emma. Nice to meet you, Rydel. Ellington talks a lot about you." She says, as I just now notice that she has a strong British accent.

"Rydel, can we speak in private?" Ellington asks.

"Sure." I say as he grabs my hand and pulls me into the kitchen.

"So, I'll catch you up. Apparently, Emma was an accident. Like, my mom only wanted one kid and didn't know she was pregnant like on that one show. She didn't know she was having a baby until one day she was having really bad stomach pains so she went to the hospital and ended up having Emma. So then she put Emma up for adoption, and Emma got adopted and lived in England her whole life. Her 'dad' eventually told her she was adopted, and told her who her real parents were. As soon as she turned 18 she moved into an apartment about an hour away. Now she's 19, and here we are." Ellington says.

"So you have a sister named Emma, who was an accident, and lived in England?" I ask.

"Yep. Now, let's get back in there." Ellington says as he grabs my hand, pulling me back into the other room.

"Hey Emma! Why don't you and Delly spend some alone time getting to know eachother? Great, thanks!" Ellington says as he walks away.

"So, Emma. We should play twenty questions." I say as I sit down on the couch next to her.

"Why would I play a game with someone I don't like?" She says, her voice full of attitude.

"Why wouldn't you like me?" I ask, completely confused.

"Because you have four hot brothers that you get to live with, you're in a band living your dreams, and you're too happy." She says.

"Ok..." I say, trailing off.

"Oh, and stay away from my brother."
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Hey. It's November 23rd, so...

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME!

I wanted to update at least one of my stories, so I chose this one. I was determined to update on my birthday, so sorry this is short because I was exhausted and determined.

BYESIES

~Jessa

PS Sorry, it's not edited.