After a long walk, as I didn't have enough money for the bus, I finally made it to my brother's house. My sister was visiting for a few days, even if she lived a few blocks away, so I thought it would be a good time to see them.

I walk up to the doorstep and ring the doorbell. I can hear classical music playing and random noises inside. Suddenly my brother opens the door. We looked quite similar: We both have brown eyes with brown hair although he dyed his hair to be light blue. His hair has grown much since I last saw him and it flops to the side inside of staying straight on his head. I can also see that he hasn't re-dyed it as I can see his brown hair coincide with the blue locks. He is wearing a suit that is the same color as his hair and he's yelling at someone inside the house.

"Just shut up already! You're SO annoying." He turns to me with a disheveled smile on his face.

"Sorry about that. Families suck. Anyways, you are?"
"You don't remember me?" I asked a little bit confused.

"I only remember people if there's a reason to." He answered back in a cocky tone. I rolled my eyes and said back,

"I'm your sister. Remember? The one that ran off with that idiot guy after highschool?" His face immediately lit up with recognition.

"Bon! How are you?" He enveloped me in a bone-crushing hug.

"It's good to see you too, Garry." 

"Come inside! Actually maybe not." He said with a serious face.

"Why not?" I asked, worried.

"Well 'coming inside' only leads to trouble, if you know what I mean." He said with a wink. My brother was always like this. He thought that to win people's affection he had to be attractive, which was true in a sense. Garry already had the looks and some smarts and that's how he got to the top. He never gave too much but just enough and now he's best friends with the owner of a multi-million dollar company. I hated how he did it but I envied how far he's come. He only started out as an intern at 18 but now, at 26, he is a finger snap away from owning the company.

I walked into the large house and stood in awe. It was beautiful. I walked into the living room were there seemed to be people fighting. I saw my 3 year old niece and nephew. Even though twins of different genders aren't supposed to look alike, they were almost the spitting image of each other (except for a few minor details). They both had reddish brownish hair with my nieces being a little bit longer. Their hair was curly. They had the families dark brown eyes but they were lighter, not in a color but... they were happier. Maybe cause they are getting the love they need.

I gave both the toddlers big hugs with some kisses on the cheek. I had only seen them once before when they were born. My brother thought he had found the love of his life. He was wrong. For 4 months after the birth they had a loving family of four. That was until my brother found her on a date with another man. Apparently she was planning on divorcing him for this other man. Of course, the bitch is dead now. Garry's name was on the house so he kicked her out. She had all of her things and went on her way. On the way to her lover's house she took a wrong turn in the only thing that she owned, a beat down car, and collided with her mistake. Her lover was planning on getting her when she was arriving so they crashed. I never believed in soulmates but that shit is the closest thing.

Soon enough my sister came in the room. And she was pregnant. Wait- what?!   When the hell did THAT happen? I decided to ask her.

"What? I don't get a warm welcome from my little sister?" She asked with a pout. She was the only family member with blonde hair, strawberry blonde hair to be exact. She did however have the dark brown eyes that everyone on my father's side of the family possess. It was the only reason why we knew she was our father's kid and that our mom wasn't cheating, or it was a way to show how she hadn't got caught yet.

"Sorry Lorie, I guess I'm  not big on family stuff." We all knew what I meant but decided not to talk about it. I hugged my older sister with what looked like a 5 month bump on her.

Unlike Gary she actually owned a company, by doing the same thing of course. She is only 32 but already at the VERY top. That baby is probably from the many men that want to get up there with her. She's despicable as she lets them get to her but she doesn't do anything after. They get angry but can't do anything as they would get fired. And now karma is working it's best making that baby inside her. I know that at first she must've not wanted it but she might seem cold-hearted but she's actually quite nice.

"So what were you guys planning on doing?" I asked.

"Well, we were just getting ready for some guests." said Lorie. She had a skintight (for pregnant women) off white dress that made her "outstretched" waist look even better than if she were to wear regular clothes.

"Really? What guests?" I asked with curiosity, obviously.

"Oh they live down the street. They are not very modern though. They think that having items like iphones and computers are a waste of time."

"Oh so they're boomers?" I asked while trying to suppress a laugh.

"Do not say any of that shit in front of them!" Gary said sternly. "They practically own this entire neighbourhood."

"But how? You own this house."

"Well, since we are fairly new everyone here has been keeping an eye on us. They've lived here since this neighbourhood was built so obviously what they say about us will make a huge difference." He said, walking over to the dining room. I walked with him and stood near him as he watched the maids set the plates and cutlery.

"You'll need to change, you know." He said, staring me up and down with an almost disgusted expression.

"Do I really look that bad?" I asked with a sad tone.

"Not if you're collecting garbage cans." he said nonchalantly.

Lorie came in and took me to her room.

"Ok, so you're the same size as me before I got this little mess inside me so you can use my pre-pregnancy clothes."

It had taken half an hour but she found something that she thought would be great for me to wear. It was a skintight black dress that was above my knees and showed a bit of shoulder. She then dabbed some red lipstick on my face a put mascara on me but not too much as she wanted me to be as natural as possible.

"Are you sure this is ok?" I ask her.

"Of course it is! I even tried to incorporate your favorite color!" She answered back excitedly.

Lorie then took out black heels. And they just so happen to be my size. We definitely argued about the heels but I ended up wearing them anyways. We walked down stairs to see Gary walking around the room.

"So who are these people anyways?" I ask.

Gary looked at me as if I was crazy but then suddenly remembered I wasn't important enough before to know.
"Bon Bon, their names are the Bennetts."

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Soooooooo, how will Bonnie react to this exciting news? I don't fucking know. I mean I've already started the chapter but I'm not gonna tell.

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