Why do I do that?
Prolouge
"D-Dad!" I stuttered as I ran down the stairs. Ugh. Why do I stutter all the time?! "Yes, Jenna?" his muscular form walked out from the kitchen. His fiery red hair was all messed up from his over-sleeping and his voice was a little hoarse, and he was wearing an apron? What?
"Does this look okay?" I twirled around giving him a view of the outfit I pick. It was a soft yellow dress the ended at my knee's. I was a very modest person so I didn't own strapless dresses or one's that end around mid-thigh.
"Yes, dear. You look beautiful. But why do you need to be all dressed up? You're only meeting your brother.."
"For the first time!" I squealed. He rolled her eyes, "Sorry, sorry."
He walked over to me and brushed a dark curl from my sea blue eyes. "I'm sure you and Louis will get along just fine." He finished with his famous smile. I couldn't help but smile back, "Okay dad. But what if he thinks I'm a total loser? What if he thinks I'm not 'worthy' of being his sister? What if he hates my outfit? I mean it's called FabuLOUIS for a reason! What i-"
"Jenna!" My dad cut me off, "Don't worry so much, you're family, he has to like you."
"aerghaegr" I sighed. He chuckled, "Now I better shower they'll be here soon, and don't forget, you'll be meeting your mother too." He kissed my forehead and then ran upstairs to shower.
I smiled a little.
My mother.. I wonder what she's like?
Oh, and if you haven't guessed already, my name is Jenna Mae Tomlinson. Sister of Louis Tomlinson and daughter of Troy and Johanna.
I hope I don't embarrass myself in front of my brother or my mom.. then again I always do things like that. Why? I have no clue.
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A/N
Holy.Shat.
I haven't been on witty for TWENTY DAYS.... anyway I hope you enjoy c: