JAYLA'S POV
After we finished eating dinner I wash the dishes while Ace moved our things into the master bedroom. I was still starstruck by the fact that I have a younger sister. I mean she's so much like me. She has curves, slim built, 4 ft 2, same curly hair. Her mom is Mexican, died when she was young.
The only thing that puzzles me is that she's 14 and I'm 18. She spends times with our dad as I do. There's only one person that can clear up all this confusion and that's my mom. I really miss her even though she haven't been the best mom to me but she has been ignoring my calls and texts. Does she really hate me though? Most people bonds with their moms are unbreakable. I envy them for that.
I am gonna stop by her house tomorrow while she's at work and collect the rest of my things.
