"Shit!" I cursed fumbling with the set of keys as I tried to unlock the front door to my new house. The door swung open revealing a tall man, with light brown hair and hazel eyes, "Julie, your early" he stated moving aside to let me in
"Why are there so many boxes?" I asked observing the various cardboard boxes that littered the living room and front hall "Francine and Jade moved in a few days ago, we're still sorting through all of their things" I raised my eyebrow in confusion "who the fuck is Francine and Jade?"
"Francine, is your soon to be stepmother and her daughter Jade is going to be your stepsister" I shook my head "your getting married?" he smiled resting his arm around my shoulders "Julie, she's a great woman, I've been with her for two years and her daughter Jade is just a delight, you'll love them"
"Funny, you've spent three months in my life, but two years in your girlfriend's daughter's life, she's such a lucky girl" I stated, pulling away from him and making my way upstairs to find my bedroom.
"Who are you?" I glanced over my shoulder at the girl; rolling my eyes at her "I'm meditating, get out" she scoffed as she walked further into the room
"Why are you in my house?" she questioned standing in front of me, I let out a sigh "I'm Jonas' daughter, call me Jules," I stated, she looked me over for a few seconds before speaking
"He's never mentioned you before" I closed my eyes as I let out a yawn "I like it better that way" I stood up and stretched out before going to my closet "until this wedding or whatever is called off, don't touch my stuff, come in my room, or annoy me, now shoo" I instructed waving her out of my room
She scoffed "I don't care if Jonas is your dad, in fact I don't care for you at all. So I therefore couldn't give a fuck about your 'rules'" she stated crossing her arms over her chest as she walked out of my room.
"Julie, this is Francine, Francine this is my daughter Julie" Dad introduced, I stared at her before turning to face Jonas "You woke me up for this?" I asked motioning to Francine "you need to meet your new stepmother so you two can begin getting along"
"This isn't kindergarten, and I will not accept a replacement mother while I am staying in America" Francine raised her eyebrows slightly "where exactly are you from?" she asked joining the conversation "I'm from Germany, my mother Sasha raised me on her own after Jonas left to go back to America" I explained before heading back into my room
"Julie, don't be so rude" Dad called after me, I rolled my eyes as I closed my door. I laid back on my bed as I struggled to go back to sleep, I groaned rolling over to get comfortable.