Somebody To You- Lionel Messi Fanfiction

Moving Again

Being born into a wealthy family you would think that I had it all. The cars, the clothes, the jewelry, everything. Well not really. I didn't have that, I was a slave to them to the three of them except for one person, Kyle.

Alright let me start off by telling you about my past life I guess. My name is Luna Rae Holt well I actually had no name back at Smith residence. They just call me her or it. Kyle gave me my name, Luna Rae. Kyle, my other brother Dylan and I are triplets. I being the youngest, Dylan being the middle child and Kyle being the oldest. The gene donors were so happy they were having three babies at once since its not common for people to have triplets or quadruplets unless you did some test thingy or have the genes to do it. Anyways, they didn't want girls they just wanted boys to run Smith Enterprise of course. They were okay with me in the beginning but at the age of 6 I basically became a slave to them. They bossed me around and told me to clean the whole house and might I tell you it was a rather big house like a mansion kind of. How is it even possible to clean a house like that in under 5 hours all by yourself? Yeah it was horrible for me as a child. I remember if I didn't finish on time they would take a meal away from me or they would smack me. I had a task everyday and whenever I didn't do it the consequences came. They beat me and then they brought Dylan and Kyle into it. They force my own brothers to hit me. Dylan would do it in a blink of an eye but Kyle wouldn't he would hesitate and just stare at me. I would just look at him and gave him the just do it already face. Whenever Kyle had to hit me, he would always sneak up to the attic where I used to live in and stay with me. He'd cry asking for my forgiveness and I always told him no matter what he did to me I would always forgive him. As for the food situation, Kyle would sneak me food mostly canned due to it surviving without being refrigerated.

I can't really say I hate them but I can't say that I love them either. The only person I can say I love you to is Kyle because he was the only that would help me. He was the one that taught me about the school subjects and would sneak me books. He would teach me and when he couldn't I would teach me. At the age of 16 I was accepted into my first college and that's when I ran away with the help of Kyle. The gene donors didn't even call the police or anything and Kyle told me they said, "The mutt finally left."

Well I'm glad I left. Kyle would send me money every week. He would steal it from them and they didn't notice since they were all about wasting money too. With that money I had, I survived on my own but was soon adopted by a lovely family and legally by the way. Let's just say Kyle had them drink a little too much one night and got them to sign a couple of 'field trip permission slips'.

The Holt family is simply amazing. Their daughter Samantha was actually my roommate in college. That's how I met her family and the adoption went through. They didn't care about my old family having money they just simply wanted me because of the loving and caring person I am. I've done a lot for them like actually paid their house bills and stuff since they were about to lose it. They always said they would repay me but I didn't care. They were my mom and dad. The parents I always wanted.

My mom, Scarlet, is 25% Spaniard and she was the one who taught me a little bit of Spanish but I'm not good at it at all. My Spanish is horrible. My dad, Lucas, is also 25% Spaniard but knows only simple Spanish words. He is a big football fan. He was always in the backyard with a football. I would go to the back with my laptop and notebook and just studied him. I would write down every little thing he did and things he could do to improve his skills. He told me why not study sports psychology since I do love helping people and well I do love sports. I did exactly what he said and also studied clinical psychology and thanks that I'm now Dr. Luna Holt.

Samantha who is my best friend/sister and I are inseparable. We sometimes tell people that we are fraternal twins since we are the same age. My birthday is June 21 and her's June 22. We graduated college together and made a pact that we would travel the world together. After graduation, I talked with Kyle about leaving the country but he wasn't to keen about it. Some convincing and begging made him finally agree to this idea. I also asked him to stop sending me money since I got an amazing job and good pay. He being the stubborn person he is said no and there was no way to make him stop sending me money. After Samantha and I talked to our parents about moving to a different country they were happy and sad for us. Sad because we were leaving but happy due to us being all grown up now. Our first stop was London, England. We lived there for about a year and now we want to move again.