Blye, S Part 1. Chapter TwentyFive: Family Matters

My family was most deffinatly NOT a good place to start.

Certainly not.

"Well...my family" I started. "Not the greatest place to start, but we have to start somewhere"

"I already know you have a brother, Sammy and Eric is your godfather. Take your time"

I gave him a weak smile. "I have an older sister, which I didn't know about until almost a month ago. When I was 5, my Mum sent me and my brother to live with my cruel Aunt and Uncle in England. You know half the rest" I sighed.

"I know half the rest? Tell me...what's the other half"

"Kensi is my sister" I said, quickly.

His eyes went wide, leaving me wondering if I'd said it to quickly that he didnt hear it.

"Now...that...I was...not...expecting that" He said, almost shocked.

"Would you be more surprised if I told you that Eric and Nell were finally a couple?" I smiled.

"Now that, I am most certainly not surprised at. At all" He smirked.

I laughed lightly.

"Tell me a bit about you" He said, leaning back into his chair.

"Sasha Imelda Blye, born 26th Febuarary 1996, Los Angeles, Califonia. Adopted at the age of 5, by Aunt and Uncle and later taken to England, where I was raised and as a bonus earned the english accent!" I smiled happily, one of the best memories of my shit time in England. "I have an older sister called Kensi and an older brother, Sammy now dead. Rest his soul"

"What about Eric? What you like around him?" He smiled.

"Eric? He's like my dad!"

Nate laughed at the statment.

"No seriously, he is! We do everything together" I smiled happily.

"Like what?"

"Surfing, mario kart, he lets me cuddle up with him when he's around Nell. At one point some woman thought that I was their daughter, they thought it was wierd, I thought it was hallirous!"

He laughed gently, then looked at his watch.

"Kay Sash, can I call you that?" He asked, worried that I didn't like being called that.

"That's fine, everyone calls me that anyway"

"Looks like our 20 mintues is up" He stood as I did, and held out his hand for me to shake.

"Thanks for your time" I said, shaking his hand before I picked up my coat.

I walked towards the door.

"Sasha?"

I turned. "Yeah?"

"Is someone picking you up?" He asked, getting worried.

"Oh yeah. Nell is" I smiled brightly, before opening the door. "Thanks again Nate!" I called over my shoulder.

"Hey, how did it go?" Nell asked as I got into the passenger side of her car.

"Better than expected" I sighed heavily, dropping my bag to my feet.

She raised her eyebrow. "See, I told you he wasn't that bad"

I scoffed. "Keep reminding me that and I might deck you"

"Oh yeah!"

We immitated fake boxing for around 5 mintues before declaring that it was a tie.

"Wanna get some food?" She asked, starting the car.

I nodded.

After we'd eaten in the car, we decided to go for a walk along the beach.

"Would you marry Eric?" I asked.

She blushed lightly. "Yes, I suppose I would"

I smiled. "You would? Give me 2 reasons why?"

"1) He's my best friend, partner, confidant. I love him to peices, I know her loves me back. And 2) He's still my boyfriend, ecept to the fact that we both have rings on our fingers"

"I like your thinking"