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"Arnold's little surprise"

It was a regular summer day at the boarding house, a six-teen year old Arnold was sleeping on the couch when he heard a ring at the doorbell. Arnold got up sleepily stretch and yawned. He looked out the window wondering who would be at the door so early, to find there was a little girl standing on his stoop. Arnold walked to the door thinking it was just a campfire lass trying to sell chocolate turtles.

"Sorry little girl, I don't want any turtles" Arnold said lazily. As he looked down at the little girl, he noticed she wasn't wearing a campfire lass uniform or carrying any sign of chocolate, just a blue jacket, shorts, t-shirt.

"Um, I'm sorry I'm not here to sell anything, is there an Arnold Shortman here?" she asked her emerald green eyes shining as they stared into his.

"Yeah that's me" Arnold said scratching his head, wondering why a mysterious little girl would be looking for him.

"Your Arnold?" she asked a smile rising from her face as if someone just told her she won the lottery.

"Yes, why do you ask" Arnold still as confused as could be.

Suddenly the little ran up hugging Arnold, she looked like she was about the cry. "Oh, my gosh I can't believe I get to finally meet you, I want to know everything about you, I just knew it was you, you have the same eyes Dad did!" the little girl said tears trickling down her face.

Arnold didn't know what to do. What was she talking about? What did she mean by wanting to meet him so much and having the same eyes her dad did? He needed to figure out what was happening, but not out here in the public he need to ask her this privately.

"I think we should go inside…. Now" Arnold pushed the strange little brunette girl inside the house hoping not to attract any attention. When he finally closed the door he told the little girl to sit on the couch and explain what was happening.

"Ok well first of all let me introduce myself, I'm Amelia Shortman, I was born in San Lorenzo, I'll be thirteen next month, my parents are Miles and Stella Shortman" Amelia said happily bouncing on the couch.

Arnold's mouth was hanging wide open eyes bulging out he never noticed until now, but she could've been the spitting image of his mother and she just said her parents were Miles and Stella, just like his, she was born in San Lorenzo, just like him, she had the same emerald green eyes just like him.

"Ok, so let me get this straight, so apparently we have a lot of thing in common including the names of our parents, but that must mean….."

"I'm your long lost sister" Amelia said smiling ear to ear.

Arnold face turned pale, he had a sister, and she was sitting right here in his living room, he had so many questions. How did she get here? What were their parents like? Where is mom and dad? Arnold had given up trying to find them years ago after finally giving up hope, and now a miricle has happened, he has a sibling, and she might be the only link he has left of his parents. But before any of these questions could be answered the borders were coming down the stairs. Staring from Arnold to Amelia, just as confused as Arnold was…

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