Fugitive Father Pt 3

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Jordan- 16

Jordan had felt like it's been a week or even a year waiting on the results of the paternity test and it's only been a day. She'd been on edge, she felt as if she could easily slip and relapse, the teen had been deeply terrified at the fact that if Jacob was her father she'd be forced to leave her home and life and go live with him.

The thought alone was enough to make her puke. Her stomach had been in knots for days, she couldn't eat, sleep, focus. More so she'd been terrified at the thought of leaving her father, he was her safe haven. The only person to help her feel safe whenever she was with him she felt like the safest person in the city. Nobody messes with Hank Voight, his family, his team and friends. Not without suffering consequences.

Hank had been on high alert with Jacob around; he may not have broken any laws, but he had broken Hank's one law. Don't mess with Jordan. He felt his daughter had seen Jacob and is too scared to tell the truth but what made him more curious is to what he told her and why Jordan felt she needed it to be a secret. If the bastard had said or done anything to cause his daughter to fall off the wagon, he'll be eating a bullet or two.

One morning Hank had dropped his daughter off at school and then had Adam sit at her school to watch her. Since Jacob blurted out what he said the teen had also been very unusually quiet and Hank didn't like when his daughter got this quiet when she got quiet that's when she's most likely to fall.

After watching his daughter go into the school he pulled off heading to the district on his way a car had been following him. It hadn't taken the Sergeant to know that he had a tail; he was now glad his daughter wasn't with him as he started to drive fast and erratically. It is probably without a doubt Jacob following him. He kept looking and saw the car gone. He didn't act fast enough as he turned his head and there had been a loud CRASH!

Meanwhile

Jordan hadn't been able to focus during class after the class was over she started walking. Her best friend and only friend Theo saw her and saw how depressed she's been. Theo liked Jordan, the two were nearly thick as thieves. Been best friends since third grade. Jordan liked Theo too. It seemed as if everyone around them knew it and they didn't. Truth be told, Theo was falling in love with Jordan, he was a bit afraid if he told her she wouldn't feel the same way.

He chased after her. "Jo. Hey, Jo wait up"

She turned back looking at him. "Theo, hey"

"Are you alright?"

"I'm fine. Why do you ask?"

"You just don't look that great"

"Rough couple of days, nothing big"

"I'm here whenever you need me"

"Thanks Theo"

"Anytime Jo"

For the first time in days Jordan had smiled, she turned and walked out of the building when she got to the parking lot she had seen Adam's car and groaned. She loved her father but he was so protective. Walking over she saw him trying to stay awake she knocked on the window loudly scaring him making him jump she laughed he rolled the window down.

"Kid, one of these damn days you're going to give me a heart attack. Why aren't you in class?"

"Having one of those days"

"Wanna talk?"

She had debated telling Adam she desperately wanted to hide it from her father but she couldn't keep it because she felt as if she was going to crack.

"If I tell you, promise you won't tell my dad"

"It depends on what you tell me kiddo"

She got in the car just as she sat in the passenger seat. Adam's phone went off. Jordan was getting a bad feeling in the pit of her stomach.

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