Fiona's point of view:
Holly j. and I sat on the couch, flipping through the channels. Nothing good was on, so I just kept flipping. Holly j. looked at me and said,
"Are you okay? You've been flipping through the channels for like, half an hour."
Okay?
I was better than okay.I was going to have a little sister!
I thought back on how my mother told Declan and me:
"What would you two say if I told you that I was adopting a child?" our mother said to us.
"Really?" Declan said
"Yes really. She is fourteen and her name is Anastasia. I have a picture of her here, if you want to see." Declan and I both reached out our hands and my mother gave us the photograph.
It was a picture of my mother, talking to a black haired girl with pale skin. She had brown eyes. You could tell even in the picture that she was kind.
I loved her from that second on. My mother said she was at an orphanage in Boston, where my mother had taken her last business trip. Apparently, she was really smart, she had skipped a grade, and so even though she was only fourteen, she was a sophomore. She was coming home today. And although I was happy, I was nervous too. What if she didn't like me?
Holly j. snapped her fingers in front of my eyes, "hello, earth to Fiona!" she said smiling.
"Sorry Holly j. I guess I'm just nervous."
"Fiona! Anastasia will love you!" as she said this, the door opened and in walked a smiling Declan, my mother, and finally, the person I was waiting for, Anastasia.
So i know this would probably never happen but that's why it's called fanfiction right? and i know it's short but the next few chapters will get longer. umm... review. i guess... ( btw this is my first fanfiction. and im afraid of rejection so please, if it sucks, try to be nice about telling that to me.)
- Dani :)