I don't own them.
"Did you say Abigail, Jetta?" Stormer asked.
"Yes, and it looks like they kept the name." Jetta sighed.
"Oh my God Jetta, what are you going to do?"
"Try and explain it to Pizzazz and Roxy."
"Do they have a clue?"
"No but Roxy made that comment, who knows. Oh I feel sick." Jetta complained.
"Hey what's going on we need to leave." Roxy said coming into the room.
"Ok." Stormer said.
"Hey Jet ski let's go. Wait what's wrong?" Roxy asked looking at Jetta whose face was now paler than normal.
"I just…don't feel well. Got a problem with that?" Jetta said as she realized that her secret would be out in the open soon.
"Jetta not feeling well? Now this is not like her, what is it being a baby?" Roxy said smirking.
"It's not funny Roxy I think she's really ill." Stormer said grabbing onto Jetta's arm.
"You're not faking it are you?" Roxy questioned as she looked at Jetta who didn't seem right.
"Jetta?" Stormer asked.
"What is the hold up?" Pizzazz asked coming into the room.
"Jetta." Stormer said.
"What about Jetta?" Pizzazz questioned tapping her foot.
At that moment Jetta vomited all over the floor.
"Ew Jetta those are expensive floors you are going to clean it up yourself." Pizzazz ordered.
"Jetta what's up with you? You're always drawing attention to yourself." Roxy said shrugging off her concern for Jetta.
"Clean it up later, let's go." Pizzazz ordered.
They piled into the van and headed to the Starlight mansion.
"Guys I'm not in the mood." Jetta said from the backseat.
"What is with you tonight Jetta, you've been moody ever since we got home from the beach." Pizzazz said demanding an answer.
Jetta didn't answer, they arrived at the mansion and went inside.
Abby went over to Jetta who was on the couch and sat next to her.
"What's wrong?" Abby innocently asks.
"Hi Abby, I'm just thinking."
"Hey look its Jetta's clone." Roxy said sitting next to her.
"Pipe down Roxy, you're doing my head in." Jetta said.
"Say little girl do you know anything about your family and why they gave you up?" Roxy asked trying to make conversation.
"No. Only that my real mom had me at sixteen and she lived in England." Abby explained.
"Roxy stop saying she's my clone, she's not ok and stop asking her questions!" Jetta yelled as she stood up.
"Geez Jetta what's with the attitude did I strike a nerve?" Roxy taunted.
"Guys cut it out." Aja intervened.
"She's been weird since earlier, ever since she saw that girl over there." Roxy explained pointing to Abby.
"Yes and I know why but I was taught to ask before I spill." Abby explained.
"What is this?" Pizzazz asked outraged.
That's when Jetta spoke as if she was reading off of an imaginary paper.
"Sheila Burns age sixteen born and raised in Liverpool England, gave birth on July15th 1978 to a girl she called Abigail. I gave her up for adoption when she was a week old. This girl is my daughter." Jetta confessed.