Oona's Point of View:

"I missed you guys sooooo much!" I squealed as I hugged my umma. "It's not the same without you."

"We miss having the runt back at home." Andrew ruffled my hair. I love my oppas, specially Andrew. He was the oldest, he's a sophomore in college. Tall, muscular, tan, sandy blonde hair, he's my blood oppa so we look alike.

"But we can survive." Jamie lightly punched my shoulder. Jamie was the middle boy, he was only a senior in high school. His red hair made him stand out the most in the family.

"Even though I miss my baby sis, I can deal better than these wimps." Zac ran his hand threw his dark hair. He was three months older than me, so we were really close.

Melody started to reach over for me from appa. I took her in my arms and hugged her close. Little Melody was only ten months old. If you haven't figured it out, we're all adopted. Umma and appa adopted me first, and then they found my big brother Andrew. Then came Zac, Jamie, and we got Melody a month after she was born. We all had sob stories, Andy and my parents died in a plane crash, Jamie's mom was a teenager and couldn't raise a kid, Zac was from a single mother who couldn't pay the bills, and Melody's mother just didn't want her.

"The girl's haven't been letting you stuff your self with octopus now have they?" Umma asked.

"No, I haven't gotten a chance to get any since we got here."

"Same." Jamie said as he checked out Sunny's .

"Jamie!" I hit him. "Behave, I don't want you embarrassing me."

"Really?" He raised and eyebrow and took in a deep breath. "OONA HAS A-"

I covered his mouth.

"You said you would never speak of that!" I whisper yelled.

"Love ya sis." And he walked over to Tiffany and started flirting.