*_Your POV_*

I rung the doorbell to my dad's home. I felt so excited! I haven't seen my father in years! Since I was..... Uh... I think 10?

The door opened. I looked up slightly. "Dad!"

I dropped my luggage and hugged my father. Needless to say, he was pretty startled but hugged back eventually.

"W-wha? I thought you weren't coming till tomorrow?" He asked.

" I was! But Dad you know I only live in New York, " I broke the hug and walked into his house. "It's not that far from Jersey..."

"Oh yeah! I forgot." My father said sheepishly.

"DaaaAaaAaddd!!" A femine voice rang out.

" Jazzy? " I said with a huge smile on my face as I turned towards the staircase.

"Y/N!" Jazzy practically throw herself into me. Causing me to call on the floor and my luggage to go flying. Her grip on my neck was tight..... very tight.

"Can't..... breathe..." I managed to get out.

" Ack! Sorry! " My half-sister apologized.

Yep. Half-sister. I also have two half-brothers Jake, and John. Jake, as in Jake Dillinger. He was a really sweet brother as I remember. And John, well..... I can't recall him well since he was too young to play with to be honest.

Welp.

Bless my soul to be living with these siblings because the word normal isn't in their dictionary.

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A/N: Sorry again it was rushed... I kinda forgot about this book until I was bored and looked for something to update.