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This is written in many locations and times including my geography class, my English class, on the bus, in my room and at my friends. So sorry for a bad chapter in advance.
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"So who is this?" Dad asked pointing to Lauren.

"That's Lauren. Mum adopted her and the baby is her son." Calum tells him after giving him a hug too.

"Your mother always did want a fourth child and she always loved helping teen mums." He smiles. Lauren bites her lip.

"Hello boys. How have you been?" He asks Luke, Michael and Ashton. It's like he's completely ignoring Becky!

"Good." Ashton says.

"Great." Michael says pulling Becky closer to him. He loves letting people know she's his girl and nobody else's and that she's pregnant with his child!

"Amazing." Luke says pulling me closer to him. I blush a bit and dad sorta glares at Luke.

"Hadley since when have you been dating Luke?"

"Since December 1st." I say. For some reason I started rubbing my stomach making Dad a bit suspicious.

"Honey you aren't?" I bit my lip. He can clearly tell I'm pregnant since I'm being stupid and rubbing my stomach!

"Umm I may or may not be." I say still biting my lip.

"Whose is it?" He asks. I take a deep breath.

"It's Luke's baby. And I'm in love with Luke so if you hurt him for getting me pregnant, I will hate you and you won't ever see your grandchild." I threaten him.

"I wasn't going to hurt him, I was going to talk to him." He said sternly. I loved my dad but sometimes he was scary.

"Anyways I have a present for my favourite son and my favourite daughter." Dad said. I knew I was Dad's favourite but Mali loved Dad as much as I did so I spent more time with Calum then Dad.

Dad handed Calum a giant box then handed me a giant box. We looked at each other than back down to our boxes opening them at the same time like we have done since we were 3 years old.

In Cal's box was some band tees, a photo of Dad and him, a football (soccer ball) and another bass which Cal probably doesn't need.

In my box was the same band tees Calum got but for women, a photo of Dad and I, an acoustic guitar and a locket with a picture of me, Becky, Calum and Michael when we were 10.

Calum and I both gave Dad a hug.

"Happy 18th Birthday!" He said. Our birthday isn't for another few days but I'm okay with early presents.

"I won't be here for your actual birthday." Like always, he won't be here. He's never here!

"Thanks dad. We love you." We say in unison.

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Small Chapter cause I got writers block for this book!

Question: All Time Low or Fall Out Boy?

Fall Out Boy

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