Chapter 10
Author's Notes: Hmm. I thought the contest was really fun and I would definitely do another. If there is certain one you guys might enjoy, just say the word. Thank you for the feedback, all of you loyal and HILARIOUS fans! I read every one and laugh at most! Keep 'em coming! ~~Alex
Hahaha BITCH! Fuck yes! 'When the roof came in, and the truth came out..' I finally know that songs meaning-- ADAM DUMPING JULIANA'S ASS THEN TAKING PATTY[Patrickk] BACK TO HIS MOMMY[Rahcell]. Ha bitch, your pretty muched screwed, so give Rachht matter what shit Adam does, He still my number one choice. and btw, I LOVE KIA. She's the girl setting the bitch straight, and S is pretty cool. Though I like Kia better. and friggen Drew? He's the shit. And Adam? He's the guy that gets slappe, but everyone loves. x] NOW THIS BETTER FUCKING BE A HAPPY ENDING OR I WILL JUMP THROUGH THIS SCREEN AND BEAT THE LIVING DAYLIGHT OUTTA YOUR COMPUTER! Im justkidding! I love you and your stories to much to ruin a chance for you to make them love eachother again. But whats the friggen hold up? REALLY NOW?!?!?!? Is it Julianna? because, y'know, I know this guy... and he permently makes people disappear. Ahemm. If you catch my dirf. Bahaha x] again with the kidding. I dont know anyone like that... yet. Can you just kill off that slutt? For ME??!?!?!??!!
- Your adored fann, Kimmy. (: -
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JULIANA IS RETARDED! SHE DOESNT HAVE BLONDE HAIR OR HAZEL EYES AND NEITHER DOES ADAM. HE SHOULD JUST GET A DAMN BLOOD TEST TO ACTUALLY BE POSITIVE. STUPID STUPID STUPID JULIANA. SHE CANT EVEN THINK OF A DECENT LIE." HE GOT IT FROM MY GRANDMOTHER." WTF? I MEAN I MAY BE NO EXPERT IN GENES BUT IM PRETTY SURE THE GENES ARE PASSED DOWN FROMT THE MOMMY, NOT THE SUPPOSED MOMMY'S MOMMY'S MOMMY. DID THAT MAKE SENSE? WELL I DONT CARE IF IT DID OR DIDNT, EITHER WAY ITS STILL RETARDED. ALSO, JULIANA SHOUDL GO DIE DIE DIE...AND ROT ROT ROT! I THOUGHT OF MORE WAYS FOR HER TO DIE TOO! I AM SO EVIL!!! FIRST OFF, SHE SHOULD GET SHOT IN THE LEG SO MNY TIMES THEN HER ARMS THEN PUNCH HER NOSE IN RIP HER TO SHREDS AND BURN HER! OR YOU CAN GET SOMEONE TO GET A GIANT BLEDNER THAN AND BLEND HER ALIVE! OR SOMEONE HATES HER SO MUCH THAT THEY HIRE A WHOLE BUNCHA PEOPLE TO RAPE HER SO SHE HAS HER OWN BABIES BUT THEN SHE GETS A WHOLE BUNCHA STD'S AND DIES!!!
ANYWAYS LOVE YOU STORY AND SORRY IF MY DEATH WISHES FOR JULIANA ARE A BIT VIOLENT...
-xxHEARTBROKENxx
- Rosette
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Patrick is way too smart to be Juliana's kid. God, Adam is a flaming imbecile. "Why are his eyes hazel?" Gee, I wonder. Hmmm.... Maybe it has something to do with that one night at WALMART! Y'know, when you impregnated the one woman who loves you dearly even though you don't even deserve her foot! Fucking hell, Adam, is there a wise bone in your body? Well, get with the picture, Shitface. Look at my watch *shoves watch into his face* Hey, look it's time for you to GROW UP! Take a stroll through the park, go fly a kite, ANYTHING THAT WILL SHOW YOU THE LIGHT!!!!! I think something bad is going on with Mark, but hey, Rachel, whatever floats your oats. God, this show needs a director calling the shots, cuz Rachel and Adam have not a clue what they're doing.
~Fare thee well, Bitches~ Longtime321
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I turned twenty-one yesterday; I'm finally twenty-one and legally able to do everything I've been doing since fifteen!
Things have been going amazingly with Mark. I really care about him.
Notice I didn't say love?
That's because I don't. I don't love him yet; I'm convinced time is of essence in my case.
I finally realized it is virtually impossible to forget Adam. Not even time could make me forget; but who says I can't fall in love with Mark? I mean, there must be plenty of people who haven't completely (or at all) forgotten their first love, right? I think so.
So I am just going to enjoy life with Mark. Adam is my impossible love... what we had was the best time of my life, but it ended too soon. If I could go back in time and change whatever cause me to deserve all that has happened to me, I would.
But I can't. I don't know what I could have done that was so awful that I might even begin to deserve such horrors. I mean, there are serial killers out there who have better luck than I do, and they go on daily killing sprees! But I don't think God has abandoned me. I have faith everything will eventually get better. God never gives you something you can't handle; he believes I can overcome all of this; and I have.
I just hope everything will be okay soon. All of the bad things gone; my past buried; but I know that last one is impossible. I can't bury my feelings for Adam; I just hide them.
The doorbell rang and I ran to get it. There I saw a girl that looked about thirteen or fourteen.
"Omigosh, it really is you!" she hugged me and held on tight.
"Um... hi..." Confusion was written plainly on my face.
"Oh, right; I should probably introduce myself. My name is Bridget Anderson. I'm your sister!"
I nearly choked on the saliva in my mouth. "Say what?"
"Can I come in and explain?"
"Sure."
I was flabbergasted. Sister? I thought I was an only child... well, there's no way to ask my parents now.
She skipped in and Sierra walked over from her spot in the kitchen to see what all the fuss was about.
"Whoa. Who's the rugrat?"
Bridget looked mad. "I am not a rugrat. I'm fourteen."
"She's my... sister."
"But I thought you said you were an only child..."
"That's what I thought. Can you please explain to me how this is even possible?"
"Sure. See I was the "mistake" child. Our parents only wanted one kid; you were enough for them."
I nodded slowly taking the little information she gave me in.
"Oh, and I was given to an adoption agency and I was adopted by this nice, rich family! But I wanted to know who my real parents were, and my mom let slip that you were my sister one day while I was in my room jamming out to your song. So I freaked and came to your house, it didn't take me very long since I live close by here, in NYC, too!"
I smiled and was genuinely happy.
"Wow."
This is huge.
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"You did WHAT?"
Juliana's mom flinched.
"I... I... I told her the truth. That Rachel is her sister..."
"Why the hell would you do that? What the hell is wrong with you?"
"I'm sorry... it slipped out..."
"Well, someone innocent is going to have to pay for your little slip."
And with that she stormed out.
She got out her cell phone, called number four on speed dial, and screamed, "Now!"
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My sister is awesome. She's just like me! Except not as cool, of course!
I'm just kidding... kind of.
I was having so much fun I didn't feel my phone vibrate in my pocket and Bridget and I just kept on shopping.
It wasn't until afterwards when I got home and saw I had one missed call from an unknown number.
I shrugged it off, figuring it must have been a wrong number.
Bridget had to go home, and Sierra and I crashed on the couch and turned on the TV.
I went to go get popcorn and when I came back I nearly collapsed.
S had put it on the news, and the top story had been about a car that had exploded and killed several bystanders.
They had recognized said bystanders, and they had also recognized the people inside the car.
"Inside the car in this tragic incident was twenty-five year old Mark Lemming, twenty-one year old pop sensation Rachel Anderson's boyfriend of one year and his little eight-year old sister, Elizabeth Lemming."
I dropped the popcorn and tears brimmed my eyes.
Why?
(A/N: Bridget is portrayed by Dakota Fanning)
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