7 suddenly confessed that he or she is part of your family
I sat in my Dance Studio (yes, I do actually have one), doing meditative yoga in hopes that it would help my current mental well-being. Of course, I was wrong.
I turned my head towards the door, which is where I heard a knocking sound come from. Please don't be a delusion, please don't be a delusion… I silently pleaded in my head. Of course, it was.
"Seren!" squealed Jazz as I opened the door. She walked right on it, brushing past me as she came in. This caused me to blink. Are figments of my imagination supposed to be able to touch me? I pondered.
"Guess what?" Jazz said excitedly when I turned back towards her. I raised an eyebrow wearily (or at least, tried to… I seriously cannot raise an eyebrow by itself to save my life) at her.
"You're getting married?" I asked, half-sarcastically, thinking of my earlier encounter. She furrowed her brow in confusion.
"No way!" she said. "I'm only seventeen years old!" She then proceeded to start a lecture on how early marriage can affect the mental well-being of an adolescent, when I cut in.
"Not trying to interrupt," I said. "But what do you need?" I was starting to get a little annoyed with these delusions of mine. They were getting kind of weird…
"Oh! Right!" She handed me a small pile of papers, which I looked through carefully. When I was done, I turned towards her in shock.
And apparently they could get weirder.
"So you're saying…" I said slowly. She grinned eagerly, as if waiting for me to figure it out. "That we're actually related?"
She flat-out beamed now. "Isn't that amazing?!" She said excitedly. "Of course, we're three times removed cousins to your Great Aunt's daughter-in-law's ex-husband's son, but we're very distantly related! Cool, huh?!"
"Yeah," I said with a small smile. Hey, if I was being delusional, I was going to enjoy it, okay?!
Jazz looked at her watch. "Well, I have to go pick up Danny from the dentist. He's way too loopy to use his powers to fly home." She rolled her eyes before leaving.
That was… interesting… I thought to myself, going over the events. In the end, I sighed, telling myself that if my delusions were going to start acting up, I'll go along with it.
