Kayla was nervous as the door opened. She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw a girl that was around her age answer the door. At least she would have some one close to her age to talk to. She was surprised that the girl was so welcoming, and gave her a hug so quickly. She then saw a man come to the door, too young to be the father, so it must have been the girls brother. Ok two siblings. He was obviously a little older, but not by much.<br/><br/>"I'm Kayla, Kayla Morgan, nice to meet you both." She extended a hand for a handshake, trying to be polite just as she had always been. She wondered if there were any more family members and when she would meet her "parents". Kayla stood there as the social worker began to lead her inside to her new home.