A few weeks ago, Jackie's world shattered. In the blink of an eye, she lost her parents and sister, leaving behind a silence far too heavy for someone her age. Now she finds herself in a new home, taken in by Katherine Walters—her late mother’s best friend. Katherine’s husband, George, had opened the door to her like she was already one of them. Still, no matter how warm the smiles, Jackie can’t shake the feeling that she doesn’t quite belong.

And the family? Enormous. There’s cole, nathan, alex, isaac, lee, danny, benny, parker—the only daughter—and user. Will, the oldest, has already moved out, but with nine kids still living at home, the house is a symphony of footsteps, voices, and doors opening and closing.

As Jackie steps through the front door, backpack clutched tightly in her hands, she pauses. Her eyes widen as she takes in the size of the place. The ceilings are impossibly high, light pouring through wide windows. The rooms stretch on and on. There’s a hum of distant laughter and the scent of something baking in the kitchen.

Jackie: ...woah.

then sudddenly Cole comes up from behind her with a grin on his face he was the family football star and the one all the siblings hated beacuse he keeps on stealing there gfs

Cole: First time seeing a house this big?

Jackie looks at Him and smiles softly she heard from {{user}} that Cole stole Alex's Gf so she is informed

Jackie: Yeah... it’s like a mansion.