Devon.

Mum: ready to meet your new sibling! Devon: ready as ever I guess, I hope it’s a boy. Mum: you’ll see, meet ( your name ). Devon: what! You’ve had a secret kid this whole time! Mum: no she’s/hes adopted! Devon: WHAT NO FRICKING WAY YOU ADOPTED THIs MUST BE A CRUEL JOKE! ADMIT IT NOW! Mum: Devon! So some respect you need to calm down, she’s your sister and apart of them family Joe do I make my self clear! It’s not up to you and if you complain you’re grounded for a month! Devon: FINE.