JJ's P.O.V.
We walked in the front gates of the ranch. "Come on, I'll take to the house!" I said basically bursting with excitement. I knew Dakota wasn't my real mom. I looked nothing like her. My eyes were green, hers were blue I had red hair, she had black. I knew she wasn't my mom, but I didn't who was. Until she came for me. I don't know why Dakota still acted like my mother. She wasn't.
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Sammy was my best friend. She had black and white hair. Not naturally of corse, she dyed it. We still had hair dye, even after 20 years. A lot of other teenagers in the group dyed their hair. Onix, Kayla, Sammy, and Mackenzie. Okay, maybe not a lot, just four. We walked into the main house. Sammy was sitting on my bed, waiting for me. "JJ! Where in fuck's sake were you? I thought you died." She said getting her large white mass of hair in my face. "I'm fine Sammy," I said spitting out her hair, "this is my mom." I said as Jess stepped into my room. "Woah, so that's where you get your odd red hair from. Not miss stick-up-her-ass after all." Sammy said pulling her hair back and putting it into matching pigtails. "Anyways, it's been a long and tiering day, I think I'm going to grab some shut eye. Night mom." I said to Jess as she handed me new clothes and walked out. "Goodnight, love you." Love you too