Yesterday

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"Mom.." I whispered and sat next to her as Filly walked to her doggy bed. She cried into the palm of her hands. "What's wrong?" Mom handed me the note.

Dear Celestia Fisher,

I know I promised not to do this but I have to. I want to see our daughter. I want to teach her music and how to play. Please? I'm her Dad and I get the right to see her. I did nothing wrong to deserve not seeing her for 16 years.

I will be arriving in Utah on Sunday, 2 days after Bethany's birthday. She will spend 3 months in London with me and she will be in training for a musical career.

-James McCartney

"JAMES MCCARTNEY?!" I nearly screamed. Oh, one thing I didn't tell you guys... The Beatles are my life. No one can beat how much I love them. They changed my life! Helped me through the rough times!

"Yes! Uhhh, this is bad!" My Mom groaned.

"Why?" I giggled. "I get to meet my biological father!"

"I know how he thinks. He's gonna take custody over you, Bethany." My Mom sighed. Custody? So, il lustily get to see my Mom.

"Mom, I want to meet my Dad. I won't let that happen. It's just 3 months. Just think, I'll be on like a Girl Scouts trip just like when I was 9."

"You're right." My Mom smiled. "Well, let's celebrate your birthday love." I gave my Mom a kiss on the cheek and we went into the living room to open presents.