Pt.3 More then enough information

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i sat down at the dinner table and looked over at my mom and Dave who were sitting on the other side with a concerned look on their face's

our house looked pretty good considering it was a farm, it had a very modern style.

20:45, the clock behind my parents lid the numbers up so it was impossible to miss

"Robin?"
i looked back at my mom as her usually confident voice sounded almost scared
"sweetheart what do you know about your dad?"
my mum asked concerned
"well i know he's in his 30's and that you are a year older then him i know that he was only 16 when you had me and i know that he was a football player"
wich is true my mom had always told me that her and my dad met at an after party for a football game he won and that i was conceived in a one night stan.

"Well Robin when we had you your dad was scared, his career was growing fast and it wasn't planning on slowing down"

i was getting more confused by every word

"well we made a deal, the deal was that i got full custody for the first 15 years of your life and after that you would spend a year with your dad"

i was i shock, a year with my dad?

when i finally found out how to speak again the only thing i managed to get out was
"why?"

really "why?", i mean i pretty much covered it all but still off all my questions i chose "why?"

"well we weren't shure how far your fathers careare was gonna go but he still wanted you, and we were just scared that him being a teen dad would mess up an important contract that was in the making"
my mom barely finished before Dave decided to comment on the matter.
"wich is quite ironic considering it all"
"DAVE!"
my mom said, but i was interested

"wait what do you mean by that?"
before anyone answered me my mom and Dave
Exchanged unhappy looks, but finally my mom spoke up
"Robin i'm sorry but he had a baby boy roughly two years after"

i was in shock, and to be honest i just wanted to cry, why did he want that baby and not me, why did i have to leave my family my farm and all i have ever know to be with a man who only send some presents at my birthday, what about my friends, was this just a cruel joke,

"Robin"

my mom said snaping me back to realty

this was so wird it was almost as dumb as that one Lindsay Lohan movie, what's it called? the parent tarp
except that was a movie and this was actually happening

"Robin are you listening?"

"yes?"
i 100% wasn't

"do you wanna know his name or is that too much to handle right now?"

my mom asked looking concerned, my face was probably really pale right now, i mean more then it usually is (the perks of having a ginger mom😑)

it took some time but in the end i managed to whisper the word
"yes?"

"your dads name is Naymar JR"

//i know it's a bit stupid and really unrealistic but hey i'm just writing for fun\\

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