"Am I not allowed to admire my perfect daughter?"
Kalia has been in Foster Care ever since the plane crash when she was 8 years old.
One day, Bryce Hall comes in looking to foster a child and Kalia catches his eye.
He flies her back to LA with him...
(not me sobbing at 3 am because i am lonely, ugly and fat)
- Bryce's POV -
I knock on the front door and Colson opens it.
Colson: "Hey man!"
Bryce: "Hi."
Colson: "I thought you were never going to show up."
Bryce: "Yeah, well I have to pick up Kalia." He looks confused.
Colson: "Sorry what?"
Bryce: "I am here to pick up Kalia, my child."
Colson: "I know Kalia is your child, you never dropped her off."
Bryce: "What! What do you mean I never dropped her off. I remember dropping her off before the party."
Colson: "Maybe it was the achol cus you never came by today."
Bryce: "Then where the hell is Kalia?"
Colson: "How am I supposed to know?"
Bryce: "Where the fuck is Kalia?" I am may be a bit drunk but I remember dropping off Kalia.
Bryce: "I had a few drinks but I know for a fact that I dropped my fucking child here." I look behind him.
Colson: "You can come in but she isn't here man." I am getting a little mad. I walk in and don't see her shoes.
What the fuck
Bryce: "Look man, this isn't funny. Where the fuck is my kid." I say more sternly.
Colson: "I am not joking, I have no idea where Kalia is." He leads me around the house and I am still looking for Kalia. He starts running and I follow him. He rounds the corner. I do the same and my face gets smushed into wrap.
- Kalia's POV -
Colson ducks under the clear wrap and Casie whips out her phone. Bryce comes around the corner and goes face first into the wrap.
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I start laughing and Bryce looks taken back.
- Bryce's POV -
My face hit the clear wrap and I take my face off the wrap. I see Kalia, Casie, and Colson all cracking up. I start laughing a little too.
