I walked back in the living room with a can of Coke in my hand.
"I'm going to go to my bunk," I said, they nodded. I put my soda in the cup holder next to my bunk and went to the back of the bus.
Mike had his headphones on, listening to something. I love the way he just nodded his head and smiled when he was listening.
"Oh, hey, Ty." he took off his headphones.
"Hey, Dad."
He motioned for me to sit in his lap, and I did.
"What's up?" he asked.
"Nothing, I wanted to hang out with you." he kissed my forehead and smiled.
"Do you want to hear what I made?" I nodded. He handed me the headphones, I put them on.
Music came through and it sounded very good.
"I love it, Dad." I grinned and took them off. He looked at a wall and bit his lip.
"Dad, what's wrong?"
"Nothing. Nothing you need to worry about, baby doll." he rubbed my back and sighed.
"Ok." I put my head on his shoulder. We sat like that for a while, then he asked,
"Is something wrong with you?"
"Not really."
"Are you sure?"
"Yeah." I lied. I know there is something wrong, but if he won't tell me, I'm not telling him.
"Come on, let's to the living room."
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Adopted by Linkin Park (Bennoda) *ON HOLD*
Fanfiction*THIS STORY IS ON HOLD UNTIL FURTHER NOTICE* Tyler Preston is your average 17 year old girl. She lives in the Phoenix, Arizona Orphanage. She gets picked on at home, and school, for her music and clothing choice. The only thing that is keeping her i...
