Chapter 5

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"Hey Jim! How are ya?"

"I'm good but the reason I came is because, well this boy says he knows you." Jim said and looked down at Gabe, so did Amanda.

"I'm... your son." Gabe said staring at his real mothers eyes. Everyone was silent. Tears started welling in her eyes.

"I'm so sorry! Come in please."

"I never wanted to give you up, I was having a hard time because my brother was doing drugs and I didn't want a baby around that."

"So why didn't you just keep me away?" Gabe asked curiously but calmly.

"I lived with him, no one would help him. But when it was too hard I put him in a rehab center and I came to get you, but you were gone." Gabe stared at her, clenching his jaw, why couldn't she tell them that she would come back for me.

“There is still one thing I DON’T understand. WHY DIDN’T YOU TELL PAPARAZI TO LOOK BECAUSE YOUR SO FAMOUS!!” Gabe yelled at the top of his lung swinging his bag around him, and ran out of the room.

“C’mon Buddy, were going to see the mom who actually cares about us.” Walking fast.

At home, Taylor was already home and Gabe came in stomping, he didn't care if she was already home.

"How are you here? I thought you were at school."

"I need to tell you something-" Somone knocked on the door and Taylor got up to get it.

"Hi, I'm Amanda Dyer, is Gabe here?"

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