I was lying in my room that I share with my sisters, when our mother comes in and yells "Janel, Eboni, Phoebe, it's time to get up. You'll be late for school,"
"We're up!" we said in union as we sat up. Our loveable, kind mother, Isabella swan, is the only person in our lives, other than our little brother Timmy that protected us.
My name is Janel Alice swan, the oldest of my mother's triplets. I have raven black hair like my sisters; we all have our mother's chocolate brown eyes, and very tan skin, that almost looks sun kissed.
I got up, put on a red tank top, red short shorts, and red and white plaid vans. Eboni had the same close but in black, and Phoebe had the same close too, but in yellow with yellow and black vans. We always matched, but in different colors, that's how close we are.
We got breakfast, and then started to walk to school. That is one of the great things about living in L.A., California. I and my sister hate the rain.
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When we got home we found mom sitting on the couch. Which was weird, she usually gets home at 8. "Mom, what's wrong?" Eboni asked.
"Girls, sit down please," we did ask we were asked. "I know that you girls won't like what I'm about to say, but please listen" we nodded for her to continue.
"So I have gotten a job offer, it pays more and well I have excepted it already. Before you ask, yes we have to move, to forks, Washington."
I couldn't say anything. I was in shock. "Wait, isn't that where you were born? And here it rains constantly?" phoebe asked.
"Yes, girls its time I, we go back anyway. It will give you a chance to meet your fathers" mom said with her head down, I could she was about to cry. Then it hit me she said 'fathers'.
"Wait you said 'fathers', does that mean . . .?" I began to ask.
"Yes, you there each have a different dad, their names are . . ."
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