Information—
Starring– Joey Stamper (and the others)
OC Name– Yuliana
Scenario– When Joey was born, he was given up for adoption. Then eleven years later, his birth parents have another, a girl named Yuliana. As she grows up, she listens to Anthem lights, not knowing about Joey. Yet, when she meets him and the band, she has a weird connection to Joey.

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| Yuliana's POV |

I was unbelievably excited when I found out that my favorite band was coming to Dayton, Ohio. My parents weren't too fond of me going to the concert, but I had convinced my older brother, Donald to take me while he was home.

After the initial concert, I had convinced my brother to stand with me in the meet'n'greet line as well. Luckily, I had an older brother that loved me.

Through the line and the screams, I could hear and see the four guys that made up a band. Everytime that my brother and I got closer, my heart began to beat out of my chest, but I also had a weird feeling. Almost like I could sense something and it made my heart sink while also jumping with joy.

"Can't we just go home?" Donny whined, "It's nearly eleven and I'm tired."

I rolled my eyes and looked up to him, "No. I want to meet them."

Donny groaned and crossed his arms. Minutes later, we were so close. Just as Donny pulled out his phone, only two more people stood in front of us.

I was so close that I could Joey and Spencer's bright blue eyes, and I wanted to jump with joy.

Chad noticed me as the girl in front of me moved on. He smiled at me, and waved me over.

"Hey, sweetheart. You want me to sign anything?" He asked. I nodded, and quickly looked to Donny as had the new shirt of mine laying across the back of his neck.

He groaned softly again, pulling the shirt and giving it to me. I quickly turned back to Chad, who was still smiling.

"This. Please?" I grinned.

He nodded, "Sure thing, sweetheart. What's your name?"

"Yuliana," I answered, "Y-U-L-I-A-N-A."

Chad looked down as he wrote a quick message and signed off on it. He looked back to me as he passed the shirt off to Caleb.

"Thanks for coming, Yuliana."

I nodded, and moved over to Caleb. He looked up to me with a big smile.

"Yuliana, eh? Pretty name." He complimented as he did the same thing as Chad.

"Thank you," I replied, glancing to Joey.

I had such a weird feeling about him, and I didn't know what it was. It was driving me crazy. It was almost like I knew him, like a sense of familiarity.

Caleb laughed, "Let me guess, Joey's your favorite?"

I looked to Caleb quickly and shook my head. "I—uh, actually don't have a favorite."

Spencer quickly glanced over as he fan left and moved onto Joey. Spencer grinned goofily.

"I think that's a first."

I smiled, "I don't think it's possible to have a favorite. You're all amazing."

"That's a first," Spencer chuckled, taking my shirt as Caleb handed it over to him.

"It was great meeting you, Yuliana." Caleb waved as I grinned and scooted down some.

I glanced at Joey as he continued a small conversation with a fan and signed their things. That feeling I had; that familiar and sinking feeling, grew even more. I hated that I couldn't put my finger on the feeling. It was almost like a feeling I got when my brothers were actually home.

"Here ya go, Joe." Spencer mumbled, passing the shirt to Joey, and then looking up to me. Spencer's expression had changed, his eyes constantly moving between me and Joey. "Woah! You two look so alike except for the eye color!"

Joey laughed and rolled his eyes, "Maybe she's my sister," he joked.

Donald awkwardly cleared his throat, causing me to look back at him abruptly. I raised an eyebrow at my older brother, but he looked away quickly, almost like he knew something.

"Okay then," I muttered awkwardly, rocking back and forth on my feet.

Joey looked up to me and smiled, "There you go, Yuliana. Thanks for coming out."

"Thank you!" I grinned, picking up my shirt. "You guys are actually my favorite!"

Caleb chuckled at my statement as I began to walk off. Only after a few moments, I noticed that my brother wasn't behind me, but he was talking to Joey in a hushed conversation. Joey nodded, and Donald head back over to me. He gently laid his hand on my shoulder.

"We're gonna stay here a little longer." Donald stated, "Mom and Dad are on they're way. They've got something to tell you."

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It was nearly midnight when mom and dad got here, and the entire meet and greet was over. Joey and I sat there awkwardly in the chapel of the church his band preformed at.

Mom, Dad and Donald were arguing quietly. I hadn't said a word since Joey sat down with us.

"Do you know what this is about?" Joey leaned over and asked me softly.

I looked up to him slightly and shook my head, "Sadly, I do not."

"Joey, Yuliana, your father and I have something to tell you." Mom started, "Remember how I said that I didn't want you coming?"

I nodded, "Yeah, then changed your mind saying I could only go if Donny brought me."

Dad sighed, "It's because of Joey. He's your brother, Yuliana. Joey was adopted at birth."

Joey gasped and I swallowed, looking at each other. How could he be my brother? That was insane right?

"I mean, I knew I was adopted, but I was never able to find my birth parents." Joey explained, "How insane is that? I'm 26 and I just found my birth family." He laughed awkwardly.

"We had no expenses to take of you, and we wanted you to have a good life." Mom began, "You had such a life ahead of you, and we just couldn't provide it at the time. I pray that you aren't upset with us."

Joey shook his head and jumped up his seat, hugging my— our parents. They laughed, hugging their son. Joey pulled back and smiled at me.

"Can I hug my sister?" He asked hopefully, looking at me. I giggled and nodded, him hugging me as I stood. He sighed softly, "It's a small world."

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Eeek! Here's another, and as much as I loved writing this one, I apologize for how long it took. I'm working on a few more for tonight and I hope to get those up really soon.

Reinounido I hope you enjoyed this as much I enjoyed writing this! ❤️