Later that week, the juniors were helping the twins with their homework in the living room when Gabriella's phone rang. Her eyebrows drew as the Denver number showed on the caller ID. "Hello?"

"I'm looking for a Gabriella Montez?

"Yes this is she."

"Hello Gabriella, I'm officer Harris from the Denver Police Station, I hope you and your sister are doing well. I'm calling in regards to your Denver home. Since David and Vivien are in jail, they are losing their home because of other charges that have been revealed. We need you and your sister to come pick up any belongings you would like, otherwise it will all be donated or thrown away. Since you're both underage and we know that you're no longer in Denver, the state is paying for your flights back up here, we just need to know when you'll be here and preferably soon."

Gabriella was shocked. "Umm yeah sure and thank you so much for that, I'll just have to talk to my guardians. Olivia and I are living with her parents and I doubt they'd be comfortable with me taking her alone."

"We'd be able to offer one more ticket, but any others must be paid for by your guardians."

"Ok thank you for that, would I be able to speak to them and give you a call back in about 20 minutes?"

"Sure, talk to you soon Gabriella."

Gabriella exhaled sharply after she hung up the phone, causing the siblings to look at her. "Bria, what's wrong?"

She shook her head. "Nothing's wrong Sweet Girl, that was officer Harris on the phone, do you remember her from Denver?" Lilliana nodded. "Well they want us to go back to Denver to get any of the things we'd like to take before they donate the rest of it. So I'm going to talk to Lucille and Jack, ok?"

Lilliana bit her lip. "Mama and Papa won't be there, right?"

"No Baby, they won't be there. They're in jail because of all the bad things they did. Come here." Lilliana crawled into her sister's lap and leant against her shoulder. "You never have to see them, you don't have to be scared anymore."

Lucille and Jack came into the living room and seeing the position of the girls, the former spoke. "Is everything ok out here?"

Gabriella nodded. "Everything's fine, I just need to talk to you and Jack."

"Is this a private conversation or do you want to talk now while we're all here?"

"It's not a private conversation. I just got a call from Miss Harris from the police station back in Denver and they want us to go back and sort through our stuff so we can take what we want before everything is donated. They've offered to pay for our tickets and for one of you because I assumed you'd be more comfortable with at least one of you coming. So I told Miss Harris that I'd talk to you now about when we can go back to Denver and call her back within the next few hours."

Lucille nodded slowly. "I see, well I'm glad that there is an extra ticket because as much as we trust you sweetheart, we would not feel comfortable with you taking Lilly on your own."

Jack shook his head. "That would be out of the question."

Lucille looked at him sternly before continuing. "By the sounds of it, they'd like you girls back there as soon as you can. I have my weekend off this week so I'd be happy to go with you." She looked back at her husband. "Unless you would rather go?"

"We'll all go Lucille, we'll just pay for the three extra tickets and make sure we're back by Saturday evening."

Gabriella nodded hesitantly. "So should I call Miss Harris back and tell her we'll come on Saturday?" Lucille nodded and Gabriella excused herself to make the phone call. Once she returned, she addressed the parents. "Miss Harris has booked us a 6am flight and return for 5pm."

"I'll go book the tickets now," Jack grumbled before leaving the room.

Gabriella looked to Lucille. "I'm sorry for the trouble."

The woman shook her head. "It's not your fault Sweetheart, these things have to be done."

Once they'd left the room and the twins were occupied with their homework, Troy got Gabriella's attention. "Can I ask you something?" Gabriella nodded 'of course.' "Why were you referring to Lil as Olivia on the phone?"

Gabriella sighed, quietly revealing the truth to the boy. "When David came home after taking her, she was introduced to me as Olivia. All I'd known my whole life was that I had an adopted sister named Olivia who was 10 years younger than me. So everyone back in Denver knows her as Olivia."

"Is that why she had such a hard time at first when people were talking to her?"

"Pretty much, all she'd known was that her name was Olivia so it threw her off a bit and took a while to adjust. I mean, how would you feel if you found out your real name wasn't Troy and you had to start responding to another."

He shook his head. "I couldn't imagine... Do you have a hard time calling her Lilliana, 'cause I can't actually think of a time where I've heard you say it?"

"That's because I haven't." She sighed. "Please don't tell your parents this because I don't mean any disrespect by it. It's just, my sister was Olivia, that's all I've ever known. She was my little Livie. And I guess with everything going on and finding out everything about my life was a lie, I've just been holding onto that."

"So do you just keep calling her Olivia?" He sighed, placing his hand on hers. "It's not her name Brie."

She shook her head. "No, I call her Livie and it's not that it's keeping 'Olivia' but it's what I've always called her. She's my Livie and I'm her Bria. It all just happened so fast, one minute, we were in Denver having a normal afternoon then by the next afternoon, we had found out that we'd been kidnapped as toddlers, they found your parents, her real name wasn't Olivia, we were put on a plane to Albuquerque and we were suddenly living here. With all of that going on, having that nickname that I'd always had for her, it brought us comfort, it was one constant that we had and I - I can't bring myself to stop."

Troy hugged the girl. "I get it Brie and I'm sorry that you guys went through that. I won't tell Mom and Dad that you call her that, it's your special thing and I certainly won't take that from you."

She smiled leaning into him. "Thanks Troy."

"Can I ask one more thing?" She nodded. "How come they changed Lilly's name but not yours?"

"I'm not sure really. I was a lot younger than Livie so I doubt I would've really known to correct them because I don't think I would've been able to say my name. Maybe they did change it and it just happened to be the same or maybe they knew that my name was Gabriella, I don't know, I guess I won't ever really."

Troy looked over at his sister before returning his eyes to the junior. "I don't think I could imagine you two as anything other than Gabriella Montez or Lilliana Bolton."

Gabriella giggled. "How about Gabriella and Olivia Tompson."

She laughed as Troy scrunched his face before she felt a tap on her shoulder. "Why are you talking about me being called Olivia?"

"Troy wanted to know why I called you Olivia when I was talking on the phone."

Lilliana looked at her nervously, whispering. "Don't tell him about Livie."

Gabriella tucked the girl's hair behind her ear. "It's alright Baby, I did tell him and it's ok, I'm not gonna stop calling you Livie if you don't want me to."

Troy chimed in. "It's fine Lil, I know it's Gabriella's special nickname for you."

"Thank you Troy." The boy smiled at his sister in response. They went back to their homework and continued until Lucille called out for dinner.