Liliana
Super-Earth
- Joined
- May 22, 2015
Jordan, was at her family home. Having to come back for summer vacation from college. It was the time for the family vacation. This year it was going to be in Hawaii, which she was happy about. She knew that her sister and soon to be hubby was going to be there. Though Jordan didn't have anyone with her this time. It was going to be a hard vacation, but she would get through it. She always did some how. Making her way to her childhood home from the airport. It would be good to see everyone again this year. She did miss her sister Amelia. They may have different dad's, but they were close to one another. And she was happy that her sister had found the love of her life. But time would tell if she that was true.
Pulling up to the grand house. Her family was well off. Her sister and her never had to want for anything in their lives. Their parents loved them both very much. Jordan was the youngest of the two sisters. And her dad married Amelia's mom. A few years later they had Jordan. Getting out of the cab, Jordan walks behind to the trunk. The cabby, helper her with her bags. She was a woman, but she didn't have a lot of clothes. Being on the beach, there was no reason to have a lot. Paying cabby, she carries her bags to the front of the house. It was a grand two story house, windows everywhere you could think of. It was a cozy to her, lost of good memories in her home.
Picking her bags back up, she walks to the front door. Not bothering to knock, they knew that she was coming. Opening the door, she walks in and outs down her bags. Calling out, "Mom, dad, sis, I'm home!" Her voice ringing out through the house. Amelia, sitting in the kitchen with her parents and soon to hubstand. She hears Jordan. A wide smile splittingnher face. She jumos up, calling as she runs. "Baby sister!!! It is so good to see you!!" Seeing with her arms wide open, she runs to her sister. They hug each other tight and squeal at seeing each other again.
Pulling up to the grand house. Her family was well off. Her sister and her never had to want for anything in their lives. Their parents loved them both very much. Jordan was the youngest of the two sisters. And her dad married Amelia's mom. A few years later they had Jordan. Getting out of the cab, Jordan walks behind to the trunk. The cabby, helper her with her bags. She was a woman, but she didn't have a lot of clothes. Being on the beach, there was no reason to have a lot. Paying cabby, she carries her bags to the front of the house. It was a grand two story house, windows everywhere you could think of. It was a cozy to her, lost of good memories in her home.
Picking her bags back up, she walks to the front door. Not bothering to knock, they knew that she was coming. Opening the door, she walks in and outs down her bags. Calling out, "Mom, dad, sis, I'm home!" Her voice ringing out through the house. Amelia, sitting in the kitchen with her parents and soon to hubstand. She hears Jordan. A wide smile splittingnher face. She jumos up, calling as she runs. "Baby sister!!! It is so good to see you!!" Seeing with her arms wide open, she runs to her sister. They hug each other tight and squeal at seeing each other again.