I had a good idea of where I was going. I was on my way to my only living relatives house. It was my aunt Linda and she lived in Idaho. I had just gotten to Denver Colorado and decided to stop at a hotel. it was called the broadmore. It was a really nice hotel. When I got there there were girls surrounding the building shouting people's names. I assumed it was the latest boy band or something. I didn't really think anything of it. I got in and checked into my room. I had had a long day driving and decided to go down to the hot tub. It was outside which was really nice. There were neon lights lighting up the pool and hot tub. I sat down and just relaxed. I decided to check my phone. I wasn't worried because I had a life proof case on it so it was water proof. I was sitting there checking Instagram when someone came up behind me and scared me. I ended up dropping my phone in the water.
"Oh my god I'm so sorry let me get that for you." he said as he hopped into the hot tub and went under to get my phone. When he came up I got a good look at his he was really cute.
"I'm Carter Reynolds, and you are?" he asked.
"I'm Skylar Johnson." I replied with a smile. He looked like he had just seen a ghost. "Come with me." he said as he grabbed my hand. He took me over to a group of nine other guys. They all looked at Carter with a confused look.
"This is Skylar Johnson" Carter said. They all had turned around and were staring at a blond guy that looked really familiar. He kinda looked like my twin brother who my parents sold for drug money when I was little. His name was Jack and I loved him so much. I never forgave my parents for selling him. I found out later on in life that the cops had bought him and put him up for adoption.
"Jack?" I asked hoping it would be him. He nodded. I ran up and hugged him and started crying. Next thing I knew I was squeezed in a hug with nine other guys. I had a feeling this would become my new family.
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FanfictionSkylar is a girl that has been through everything. She's been through years of abuse and self harm, been through happy times and sad times. She's been through grief and sorrow. Her story picks up and turns around at sight of the eyes of a not so str...