Author's Note: Yeah, Yeah another one that has some ideas from Hate at First Sight. Don't worry soon, maybe in this chapter even, I will start throwing in some of my own ideas.

Disclaimer: I do not own Lemonade Mouth and some of the actions/wording in here.

Chapter 3

I yawned. Morning already? Oh well, today I have to preview the city because I am starting at Mesa High tomorrow. With RedHead. Yes one day, or one night for that matter, and I already gave him a nickname. I groaned and dragged myself to the restroom.

I went downstairs and I heard Sydney talking with a girl. Probably Georgie.

"Olivia, this is Georgie. Georgie this is Olivia."

"Hi Olivia!"

"Hi."

"Well, I will leave you two to get to know each other better."

We talked at the bar stools while Sydney and Daniel cooked breakfast. I learned that she liked to read, draw, and cheerlead. She learned that I liked to read, listen to music, and skateboard. (Author's Note: Copied from Hate at First Sight. Sorry if you don't like these messages, I Just don't want to get in trouble.)

During dinner David asked a lot of questions about my life. So did Georgie, while Wen was just eating sullenly. Gosh, what is the boy's problem?

"So, Olivia, you are now my big sister?" Georgie asked.

"Step-sister," Wen growled. Wow. I didn't know he had a voice.

"Um….neither." I said embarrassed.

"Why? Isn't Sydney your mom?" David asked. Sydney and I stared at each other.

"I-I need to go to the bathroom." I hurried away.

Wen's POV (about time huh?)

The Olivia girl ran up the stairs and out of sight. What is her problem? David turned to Sydney?

"Did I say something wrong?" he said.

"No, It is just a touchy subject for her." I scoffed. Olivia, sensitive, you gotta be kidding me right? My dad stared at me.

"Wen, since you are so interested. Why don't you go see if she is ok?" I groaned. As I went up the stairs, Georgie pushed past me. Porbably in a hurry to get to her room. I made my way to Olivia's room. Her back was turned to me and she was looking out the window. The sun bounced on her golden hair, making her glow. Wait, what am I saying? This is the girl who had an answer for everything the girl I despised. I quickly hid in a closet across the hallway. Good thing too. Georgie was coming.

Georgie entered Olivia's room and gave her books. Her favorite books: Lemonade Mouth, Twilight Saga (excluding Eclipse and Breaking Dawn), The Wings Saga, and Dewey. She never lets me borrow them. Olivia in turned pulled out two books: Romeo and Juliet and Wuthering Heights.

"They are a little hard to understand, but you are a smart girl," Olivia said, ruffling her hair. The nerve! Georgie was peering at Olivia's picture.

"Who are those people?" she said, pointing to a picture. There was a little girl with blonde hair and brown eyes, a lady just like her but with blue eyes, a man with brown hair and brown eyes, and a lady with brown hair, with a slightly grey streak, and brown eyes. It took a long time for Olivia to answer.

"My family." She said.

"None of them look like Sydney," Georgie discovered. Duh Georgie. Sydney had brown hair and blue eyes. Olivia looked down.

"Sydney isn't part of my original family." She mumbled. Did I hear her right? Or I am hallucinating? Georgie looked confused, so Olivia continued.

"My mom died when I was 4, she was murdered. My dad got arrested when I was 6. A few years after that my Gram died. Sydney was close to my mom so she took me in. She didn't even adopt me since my dad is still in prison and alive but she takes care of me."

"Oh, I am so sorry. Who killed your mom?" Georgie exclaimed.

"It is not your fault" Olivia said quietly, she paused. My dad killed her." Georgie hugged Olivia, left, and went to her room. I went downstairs.

"So is she ok?" Dad asked. I didn't know what to say.

"Yes," I replied. Dad looked relieved, but Sydney didn't look convinced. Sydney stared at me questionably and I looked away.

"I gotta go…get ready to go out with my friends," I mumbled and left without a reply.