Stiles started to laugh and pointing at me. I didn't understand his problem with my last name. I sighed as I looked down at the table. Stiles was still chuckling while the others stayed silent. I didn't know how to feel right now. I just felt uncertain about this silence and also laughter from Stiles. I looked back up to see Allison and Scott looking uncertain too. Stiles had a smile on his face and was still laughing a little. I turned my attention to him with a stern look on my face. "What is so funny?"
"Scott and you look alike, and you both have the same last name.." He raised his eyebrows as he trailed off. I rolled my eyes and shook my head at him. Just because we look alike and have the same last name doesn't mean anything, right? Scott was looking at me that made me feel uncomfortable. Stiles spoke up again without laughing this time. "Do you think you guys are related?"
"I don't think so.. My mom would've told me." Scott shrugged it off.
I rolled my eyes at him being naive. "That's what I thought before she told me I was adopted. You should ask her or else, you would never had a clue. Just telling you the truth dude. If your positive that she would say no then it's no big deal about asking her because you'll know what she'll say unless you have doubts and scared of what she'll say."
"I'm not scared and I'm positive that she'll say no." Scott got up from the table abruptly. I sighed and wanted to bang my head against the table. I was already here not even for twenty minutes and someone is already mad at me. I'm so awesome that I drive everyone away. I looked forward feeling stupid that I even said anything. I got up faster than light and left the table to leave to my motorcycle that was shipped out about two weeks ago.
I put my helmet on and straddled my bike. I revved the engine and left the school forgetting that I had two class left to go to. I had to go see my mother about this. I smiled as I felt the wind on my torso while I rode home. I parked into my driveway and shut the engine off. I got off the bike before putting my helmet away. I walked to my hose and walked in. "Mom!"
"Veronica?" My mother asked walking to the door with a confused expression. I dropped my bag off and groaned at nothing. My mother was still looking confused and looked at the time. I knew I was home before school ends but I didn't care at all. "Aren't you suppose to be in school?"
"Maybe?" I smiled trying to be cute so she wouldn't get mad at me. She shook her head and sighed as she rubbed her temple. I was confused, she looked stressed. I jumped when I heard something crash in the kitchen. "Who is that? Do we have company?"
"Come with me, Ronnie." My mother walked into the kitchen as I followed her. There was a women with black curly hair, and a scrubs suit on sitting on a stool. I was confused but tried to hide it. My mother walked behind the counter and smiled at both of us. "Veronica, this is Melissa. Melissa this is Veronica."
Melissa turned around and smiled when she looked at me. I smiled back and saw that she had tears in her eyes. I was trying not to question her about it since I would come off rude. She motioned for me to sit down next to her so I did. I looked at my mother who looked unsure about this. I was confused and this poor lady was in tears. I sighed and looked at Melissa. "Hi, Melissa. I'm Veronica McCall. It's nice to meet you."
"Hello, Veronica. It's nice to meet you too. I'm Melissa McCall." I felt faint headed and dizzy. Melissa McCall as in Scott McCall as in Me McCall? I wanted to faint and cry at the same time. My mother and Melissa looked worried and I was just staring into space. Melissa shook me a little and I just stayed a statue. "Is she okay? Does she do this a lot?"
"I think she's just dizzy or faint. She does this when she's overwhelmed and I don't blame her." My mother reached over to rub my back soothingly. I didn't know what to do or say at the moment. Melissa is my birth mother, right? I mean, she had to be. Why else would she be here? I was struggling with my feelings like obviously. "Veronica? Is anyone home?"
"Melissa McCall as In Scott McCall?" I asked out of the blue. I looked at them uncertain. Scott had to be her son, just had to be. I twiddled my thumbs as I was still nervous and fidgety as I sat here with my mom and biological mom. Melissa smiled at me and My mom still looked stressed. "Unless, you two aren't related then.."
"I'm his mother. I'm guessing you two met today at school?" She asked me and I nodded.
"We kinda had a falling out." I shrugged still feeling bad at what I said to him earlier. I was so out of bounds with it. I should've just kept my big mouth shut but no, I had to have an opinion. I sighed as I explained to them. "Stiles said that we looked a like, and that we both have the same name so it would be weird then he asked that what if we were related? Scott said that you would've told him and I said otherwise and he got mad and stormed off."
"Yeah, he has a bit of a temper." She smiled a little like she was hiding something but I dismissed it since it was not my business to pry into there lifes. Melissa smiled at me and I automatically smiled back. She reached over and grabbed my hand. She squeezed it a little and a tear ran down her face. "I've always wondered what you look like, and what you were like. I'm so glad that your mother will let us have some family time to get to know me, and your brother, Scott. If that's what you would like."
I didn't know what to say to her. I was dumbfounded at first but I snapped out of it to smiled and nod at Melissa. "I would like that but I don't know if Scott would..."
"Don't worry, I'll have a chat with him tonight, ok?" She reassured me and I smiled at her.
Hello! I really hope you like this story! It will get better after this.. You'll learn her secret soon, dw.
How will Scott react to this? What's going to happen?
