Family means more.

Chapter. 1. Not Fair.

For the first chapter or two Arianna is a bit of a pain but as the story continues she'll become more sweet and loving. So bare with me guys lol!!!! Hope you enjoy! It is a little short but please comment.

I don't like Olivia. Not one bit. It's not fair. Daddy says she will protect me from the man who raped my mother but I don't want her protection. "Arianna!" she calls and I walk into the kitchen, I see her feeding Noah but I don't see my breakfast.

"Um.. My food?" I ask like seriously they put me with someone who won't even feed me!

"Yeah help yourself" she says putting Noah down on the carpet and walking to her room.

"Help myself to what?" I ask.

"Whatever's there" she calls back, I sigh and open the cupboard, empty, I open another empty. I check the fridge. There's three bottles of baby formula six jars of baby food. Some soup, milk and eggs.

"There's nothing here I can eat!" I yell and she walks back in dressed for work.

"Here's twenty bucks order something" she says scooping Noah up in her arms. Her phone rings but her hands are full.

"Can you get that?" she asks.

"No" I snap, I'm not her servant she should be doing things for me! I'm 15 years old and I'm expected to run a household.

"OK,..." she trails putting Noah back down and answering her phone.

"Benson?" she says and then silence. "Is he OK? Yeah...no Noah's doing a lot better.. Yeah Arianna just needs to settle... OK.. Bye." She says taking Noah in her arms once again. Her phone rings for the second time in two minutes. "Yeah? Oh... That's OK. I'll work something out, thanks Lucy. Yeah bye" she says hanging up.

"Well little man looks like you're coming to work with mommy today" she says heading towards the door. Um.. Is she forgetting something?

"Um.. Olivia?"

"Yes?"

"Forgetting something?"

"Uh... No... I don't think so"

"Me? What about me?" I ask frustratedly. This should be illegal, having people like her taking care of people like me.

"You're a big girl you can take care of yourself... I mean if you wanna come to the squad you can.." she trails and I sigh.

"Fine I'll get my shoes" I say and then we leave. I've never been to "the squad" before, besides I always thought the original name was the station house. Then again there is nothing original about Olivia she's a typical middle class woman living in NYC, besides her job she has nothing exciting in her life. I don't know why WPP would land me here, I thought I'd get a nice family with a nice big house maybe. But definitely not a single mom in New York City who lives in a cramped apartment with a full time job. This always happens in movies where the girl learns her lesson but the only lesson I have to learn is NEVER splurge my trust fund EVER. I don't want a life like Olivia's now to be fair she is pretty I have to give her that, but by the looks of things she doesn't really date so what's the point in beauty? My thoughts are interrupted when I realise I'm standing in front of a group of detectives.

"That's Elliot, John, Fin, Amanda, Nick, Don and Rafael" Olivia says but I don't really care. Just then a young girl runs in crying covered in mud (ew). Olivia quickly hands me Noah and runs to the girl.

"Ew he'll vomit take him away from me" I say but her attention is elsewhere, great!

"Hey Eric take him away from me!" I call and he raises an eyebrow.

"It's Elliot" he says but I really couldn't care less.

"Yeah I didn't ask for your life story Evan just take the baby" I say holding Noah away from me. He takes Noah but he still looks confused.

"Aren't you just a ray of sunshine" he says sarcastically making Miranda or Amanda or whatever her name is giggle.

"Don't take it personally for the first few hours she called me Miranda, Olivia Olive and Noah Nobie"

"Nobie? Is that even a name" Evan asked. Miranda just shrugged. I have no time for commoners I have a certain standard, so I just sit on Olivia's chair and block out their conversations, the sooner I get out of here the better.