(A/N: I have decided that she will just call Thomas Thomas, instead of Dad.)
*Aricka*
Thomas woke me up on the first day of school. "C'mon," he says as he leaves. "Patton made pancakes." I get up, and get dressed, and look at myself in the mirror.
"Hm...ROMAN!" Princey runs into my room. I turn and face him. "What do you think?"
"You look great," he says. I grin, and run to hug him. I was definitely closest to Roman and Virgil.
"Thanks, Ro."
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Logan drove me to school after breakfast. He must've sensed my nervousness, because he turned on the radio-to the Broadway channel, of course.
"You can sing," he says, but I already was. (A/N: If that was me, he wouldn't have to tell me, either.) After a few moments, I was surprised when he joined in, too.
"You say our love is draining and you can't go on
You'll be the one complaining when I am gone...
And no, don't change the subject
'Cause you're my favorite subject
My sweet, submissive subject
My loyal, royal subject
Forever and ever and ever and ever and ever..." I start laughing uncontrollably, and comment,
"Nice voice, Logan." a faint blush crosses his cheeks.
"Thank you-you do, as well."
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Adopted By Thomas Sanders and The Sanders Sides (UNDER EDITING!)
Fanfiction14 year old Aricka was a regular orphan who loved to sing and dance. Then Thomas Sanders changes her life, and plenty of adventures follow.
