Claire is a normal girl who just moved from Cali. after the her dad disappeared a year ago. She moves on to the same street of the Black Triplets, Grace, Kaiden, and Jonah. Grace and Jonah find out that there's something not right about the disappearance of Claire's dad. But they think that she would be a good ally to have so Deamon instructs for Grace and Jonah to befriend the new neighbor and deem if she's trustable. Jonah sees this as an easy job and the girl will probably be just fine, but he's not ready to fall in love with a potential enemy. Claire knows there's something weird about Jonah and Grace but she doesn't know what. As Claire gets sucked into a world she never knew about, one thing shocked her. She was falling for the aggnorant jerk alien next door. sorry I suck at summaries.

Claire-

I unpacked the last box of the many that had once cluttered my new room. Unpacking hadn't taken me very long, but it was a relief to finally be done. I stood in my doorway and surveyed my hard work in satisfaction.

My bed was on the same wall as the window seat I already adored. My bed was neatly made with a zebra stripe fitted sheet and a light sheet, topped off with a pink comforter. Next to my bed was my small black nightstand that had my black and pink dangle lamp on it. Under the window seat was my mini bookshelf that held the latest books that I was reading. On the wall to my right, my wide drawer dresser was pressed closely up against the white wall. Next to my dresser was my vanity that had all my make-up, hair things and my other girly stuff placed neatly on it.

I walked over to the vanity and gazed fondly at the pictures that boarded the round mirror. The pictures were of me and my two closest friends, Leah and Caitlyn in various in poses. My heart squeezed. I missed them already. I hated being torn from my beach house in California to be thrown into a small town across the country. I understood my mom's reasons for moving, but I still hated the move.

My mom had packed us up and dropped us in West Virginia. She said we needed to start over and breathe in new air. Most kids would have been dragged kicking and screaming if they were being torn away from everything they've ever known. But the idea of this move had brought light back into my moms eyes since my dad disappeared a year ago, so I went with a fight, if this made my mom happy, I'd at least pretend like my whole life didn't feel like it was over.
I sighed heavily and found myself rubbing my fingers over the smooth pendent at my throat. I tended to do that when I was nervous or upset. The pendant was two halves of a heart that were melted together at the middle. One half was onyx the other was opal. My dad had given it to me when I was 13. He said the onyx would protect me and the opal would give me strength. It had seemed to work so far.

I moved away from the mirror and exited my room. I went down the hall and jogged down the stairs. I looked out the bay window that was in front of the living room and saw that my 4runner was the car in the driveway. My mom must have left for the business meeting she already had. It wasn't surprising that my mom was already working. Hell she had nothing else to do, had the whole house unpacked within the two days we had been here. My mom was a busy woman and hardly ever sat down.

My mom was in her late 30's and had short dark brown hair that was graying at the edges. She had a round face and warm hazel eyes. She had a petite, but strong build. There were laugh lines around her mouth from happiness that had reached her over the years. In my opinion she was beautiful, and she didn't look much older than 30 compared to her 39.

I guess you could say I looked like her. I was more of a half and half or my mom and dad.
I had long dark wavy hair that went against any of my attempts of taming it. I had chocolate brown doe eyes. I had my dads straight nose and full lips. I had my moms curves and narrow hips. And I carried myself on long legs that I got from my dad, along with my 5'8 height. I wouldn't call myself beautiful like my mom though. I'd say average, not ugly but not super pretty.

I shook myself from my thoughts before swiping my book off the coffee table and going out the back door to read on the porch swing.

Jonah-
"Aw come on Grace! Don't make me go with you! Take Jonah." My brother, Kaiden whined as he and our sister Grace walked into the living room. Grace was holding a pan of her world famous brownies in her small hands.

"Take me where?" I asked, raising an eyebrow at them Grace sighed dramatically and roller her green eyes.

"To the new neighbors house duh! Didn't mom tell you?" she said. Leave it to Grace to be the welcoming committee.

"No, dad has been trying to improve my healing abilities for the last couple days." I told her. For being a Luxen, I sucked at the healing, while my dad was awesome at it. He told me it is what caused my mom to mutate.

"Okay well a girl just moved in with her mom down the street. Now will you come with me or not?" her voice had irritation in it but also a bit of pleading too. I sighed. As always I was the good brother and always backed up Grace in her shenanigans.

"I'll go with you Gracie. Come on." I said, getting up from the couch and sending a glare at a smirking Kaiden.
Grace smiled and kissed my cheek before dragging me out of the house by my arm.

As we walked down the street, I actually found myself curious of who this girl was. Would she be one of those girl would be all over me like most, or would she be normal? The chances of her being normal seemed pretty low. Being alien gave me the right to want some kind of normal in my life.
We stopped at a white two-story house that had a wrap around porch and a garage off the left of the house. We walked up the cement path and up to the oak door. Grace stepped in font of me and knocked on the door with a dainty hand. Less than a minute later the door opened and revealed one of the most beautiful girls I have ever seen.

Her dark hair fell down her shoulders in gentle waves. Her chocolate brown doe eyes held curiosity. She had a small hand and her hips and her head was cocked to the side. She had a dark tan that told me she came from somewhere sunny. But the thing that caught me was the necklace that hung around her neck. There was a heart-shaped pendant that rested below her collarbone. I looked closer and noticed that the two halves were melted together into one at the middle. One half was black that had swirls of red covering it, the other was a smooth black. I knew those stones like I knew that back of my hand. My hopes of the girl being normal were crushed.

But I still held back a shiver as her eyes looked me over. She seemed to bit her plump lower lip to keep from smiling.

"Like what you see princess?" I asked sarcastically. I couldn't help myself, my dad's snarkiness tended to pop up at times.
The girl blushed and looked down. Grace punched my shoulder hard.

"Hi! I'm Grace and this rude boy next to me is my brother Jonah." Grace said smiling brightly. It amazed me sometimes at how much she was like our Aunt Dee.

"I'm Claire. It's nice to meet you both. And Jonah, I do like what I see. Would you guys like to come in?" The girl, Claire asked. I smiled crookedly. I think her and I would get along just fine.