Straight black hair.
Dark brown eyes.
Light freckles that dappled the face.
One hell of an additude.
And "antisocialism."
That is just who I am.
And I am okay with that.
A lot of people say that I look like my dad.
I always respond, "which one?"
It was usually my older dad, but I still liked asking.
It makes people give a weird look.
Some people made fun of me.
Because I have two dads.
Those people usually were limping away from me after they made fun of me.
A lot of people feared me.
But for two different reasons.
Some because my parents are gay.
Most because I can cause a lot of pain to people.
Another good reason to have two dads.
I never felt ashamed of having two dads.
In fact, I feel proud that I have two dads.
One dad is my best friend. He makes me laugh when I am upset, picks me up when I fall, and makes sure that everything is fine.
My other dad is protective. He makes sure I don't do anything stupid, threatens to kill the kids making fun of me, and he will scare the shit out of any guy that I would bring home.
I love them both so much.
I don't even know how I got this lucky.
This is my story.
The story of Casey Heyman.
Daughter of Joel Heyman and Michael Jones.
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It's Just Me
FanfictionCasey Heyman is a freshman who has a dad with anger issues and another with neurotic tendencies. With those factors causing society to label her, it isn't easy for her to handle life sometimes. It usually ends up in something broken or with a hole t...
