So I'm going to reply to some reviews. To:

can't think: Heather's life will get better. If you think Jose is creepy wait a few chapters.

ARandomperson: I do like Aleheather but unfortunately for now Alejandro and Heather will not be together. Jose will find love in a person he never expected. Though probably not until the end.

4:03 P.M. Heather's POV April 10th, 2010

"A divorce! A divorce!" I shouted.

"How did this happen? When did this happen? What's going to…" I rambled until Damian held his hand to tell me to stop.

"To answer your first question. Mom was sneaking out with other men. To answer your second question the divorce was filled when you were in china." Ivy told me.

"So. Who gets custody of us?" I asked.

"They settled that when you were in Alberta." Damian said

"Who got us?" I repeated.

"Dad." Damian said bluntly.

"Ok, So if dad got us then what did mom get?" I asked.

"The… The…" Ivy must be having a hard time bringing herself to the word.

"The House." Ivy finally said.

"The House! As in this House?" they both nodded.

"Oh this is just great! First I lose my million dollars, Then I send probably my only chance for love down the side of a volcano and put him in a robot suit, and to Top things off while I was stuck that stupid show our parents got a divorce." I protested.

"Its official my life is over!" I was more upset then mad.

Why?

We had to move. It was obvious to me that no matter where we went I would be shunned for what I've done.

"I can guess that you know we have to move. Right?" Damian asked while Ivy looked at him with her famous 'Are you seriously that Dumb to ask that Question?' look.

"Yup. So tell me where on this planet are we moving to?" I asked.

"Dad hasn't told us yet." Ivy told me.

"When is he going to tell us?"

"Kids. Could you come down here for a second?" my dad called.

"Now." My little brother told me. As we walked to the den I realized I hadn't seen my siblings in a long time.

Damian had grown a few inches. His hair still looking so much like Justin Bieber's hair style. (1.) He still wore his plain white T-shirt under a dark green jacket and worn out blue jeans, and his favorite high top sneakers. Only 15 his voice still squeaked at times but not often.

Ivy being the baby of the family at 13. She always wore her hair in pigtails. This exposed all her ear piercings (she had 3 per ear). Her favorite skull T-shirt with white long sleeve undershirt, blue jeans, and plain white tennis shoes with neon green aglets. (2.)

"Where do you think we're moving to? Ivy asked. Damian and I just shrugged our shoulders.

"Hello kids. Heather Feather welcome back sweetie." My dad jumped up and hugged me. I cringed at my nickname.

"Hi Dad. I've told you a billion times call me Heather."

"Kids sit down." My dad told us. Damian looked just like him. He had raven colored hair, he was tall, Asian, the only difference was my dad had brown eyes. He was 43. He used to be a film director but when I came along he became a real estate agent.

"Now, I just bought a house. Very Big. 5 bedrooms, 4 and a half bath, 2 floors and a basement. This means you all get your own room." He said.

"Where are we moving to?" Ivy asked.

"You know how Annette lives in New York City." My dad said. I perked up at the mentioning of my older sister.

"Yes." My sister left 8 years ago to attend New York University.

"Well we're moving to New York. But not New York City."

"Then Where?" we all asked.

"Long Island." He said.

"What! That far!" Damian exclaimed

"More specifically Elmont." He told us.

"Why that far?" Ivy asked.

"I want to be as far away from your mother as possible." He said. His words were filled with pure hate.

"Morals to live by." I muttered.

"When are we leavening?" Ivy and Damian asked in unison.

"Tomorrow. 8:00 A.M. Sharp." He said.

"So will be there a day before my birthday."I sighed.

"You guys will start school on the 13th." He told us.

"I'm going to go pack." I was practically on the verge of tears.

When I got to my room I started packing. Then I heard 'Paparazzi' by Lady GaGa playing.

I rolled my eyes and smiled.

"Hey Sierra."

"Give me all the Deats."

"Not if you're going to post it on your blog."

"Heavy Stuff?" she asked.

"Duh!"

"Fine. I Sierra Marissa Morgan swear on my life to never tell a living breathing soul."

"You can tell Cody." I said.

"Except Cody." We both laughed.

"My parents are getting a divorce."

"No." I could feel her sympathy.

"That's not the worst part. My dad got us kids and my mom got the house. So we have to move." I said.

"Where to?"

"Elmont, Long Island!"

"You're moving to New York!" she was stunned I could tell.

"We'll be there a day before my birthday."

"Maybe Cody and I could come visit you." She suggested.

"I'd like that a lot." I smiled.

"Well Happy Early Birthday. I got to eat some dinner so I'll talk to you later."

"I'll call you when I get to Elmont."

"K. Bye."

"Bye." I hung up.

I sighed.

"Long Island here we come." I thought.

I finished packing then went to bed. I fell asleep with ease.

I just imagine Damian with Justin Bieber (His first style.) So I hate Justin Bieber so haters hate on me for making him like that.

I imagine Ivy like if Duncan and Heather had a child Ivy would be that child. She will be a trouble maker but not as much as a character yet to come

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