I awoke to the yummy smell of eggs and bacon, causing a rumble in my stomach. I got up and walked downstairs while putting my hair in a messy bun.
"Good Morning sweetie, how did you sleep" my mom asked flipping the bacon. "Good" I shrugged pouring me a glass of O.J. She handed me 3 plates, spoons, forks, knifes to set the table with.
I set them all out and going back to the kitchen to get some glasses, pouring my dad come coffee with two teaspoons of sugar, and some milk.
"What is dad doing" I asked mom, point to dad who was walking around on the phone outside. "He's talking to someone" she shrugged. "Who" I asked.
"I don't know. Probably his job", I nodded and carried the bacon to the table as she finished the eggs. My dad came back in and sat at the table with me and my mom.
"So honey we need to talk to you" she sighed. "Are you pregnant" I asked. "Nooooo" she laughed. "then what" I bit into the bacon.
"We wanted to wait until you were 18 but that had to change but who cares for a year before" she smiled slightly.
I nodded for her to continue, "Well... You are adopted" she said. "what" I asked astonished. "Are you mad" she asked. "No, actually. I am shocked yes, but I am Okay" I sighed.
"Really" she asked, "We thought you would have taken it harder" she added smiling. "Nope" I smiled and after we were all done, I picked up all the plates, bringing them to the kitchen and washing them. "So was I adopted, and that's it. Or do I have any siblings" I asked.
"You actually have one brother and he is coming down to see us. He doesn't know who you are. So we will break the news, and you guys will meet. He is also bringing his friends" she smiled.
"Okay" I smiled. "So did my parents dump me" I asked. "They were crackheads, and then the police found out and they took you guys. He was 3 when you were a year old" she told me.
"He is now 19" she smiled. "Oh alright, when is he coming" I asked walking to the stairs. "He is going to land in a few hours" she smiled.
I nodded heading upstairs, to get ready. I went and took a shower, changing into some black skinny jeans, a grey hoodie and a grey beanie.
I walked downstairs as I saw both of my parents were gone, there was a note on the table, 'We went to go pick up your brother and his friends, be home in a bit'.
I sighed plopping on the couch playing on my phone. I got up a few minutes later and checked m beanie since I took alittle nap. 'They are still not back' I thought to myself.
I fixed my hair going to the kitchen and making me a bowl of cereal, and taking it upstais with me. I was eating it, and scrolling through tunblr when I heard the garage door open.
Time to meet my brother for the first time.
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Calum's Little Sister (5SOS)
FanfictionHi, I am Samantha. Never heard of me most people haven't, I am Calum's little sister, ring any bells, I didn't think so. He doesn't know I even me, so I pretty much don't exist to an extent. Is us meeting fate or a mistake?