The Sun [Book 3] (Adam Levine FanFic)

Chapter 10

-Adam's P.O.V.-

I pull on my polo and walk into the bathroom to see Whiskey in a robe, straightening the last strand of her long brown hair.

"Hey honey, I'm going to out with the boys today. Hope you don't mind," I say kissing her cheek. 

She shrugs,"Sure, I don't mind. Just. Be safe."

I nod and comb my hair,"Of course... You know, I'm more than happy that you're done filming that movie."

She laughs, flinging her head back,"Why, so you can have me home more often?"

I shake my head and my voice slightly hardens,"No, cuz' you not going to see that Robert guy any more."

She laughs as she turns off her strainer and walks over, massaging my biceps,"You know, I only have eyes for you."

I look at her and see how genuine she is being, making the guilt inside me build up for lying to her,"I know, I just. I don't want to lose you."

She stops massaging my arms and fixes my hair,"Baby, the only way you'll lose me is if you push me away far enough."

I nod," I guess so. Anyways, I might be home late."

Whiskey nods and walks into her closet. God I feel so bad for lying to her. I mean, she's so trust worthy of me and well, I'm lying to her.

As I wallow in my guilt, I hear Whiskey's phone ring.

I pay no mind to it, until Whiskey calls for me in a worried tone.

I dash into her closet and look at her, she's just holding the ringing phone in her clammy hands.

"Whats wrong?"

"It's Simon. I haven't spoken to him in. Forever."

I feel like a wrench thrown at my gut. God I hate that guy so fucking much. He almost killed Whiskey. Well, indirectly, but still, he caused her depression. Which I had to deal with.

"Don't answer it," I say harshly.

"But, what if it's about Spencer?"

I contemplate it, for a bit. I guess he still is the father of her son. ew. The fact that she fucked someone that could've been her dad irks me. ew. I'm gonna push that thought out of my head.

"Fine. But put it on speaker," I hiss. I'm not to excited to hear his voice but what can I do.

"Hello," Whiskey says as she answers the phone.

"Hey, Whiskey? It's Simon" Simon asks from the other end of the line.

"Oh, hi. Um, how are you? How's Spencer" She says faintly. I can tell she doesn't know how to react to it but I just stand in the door way watching her.

"I'm fine, actually I called you to talk about Spencer," He says, pausing to se if she'll say anything. After a second a continues,"I was talking to him earlier and he said that he wanted to see his mom. He told me that he misses you."

Whiskey looks at me with confusion in her eyes,"Oh, really, but, um, does he even remember me?"

We look at the phone as Simon replies,"I know, I asked him that, but he says he remembers a little bit and that he wants to spend more time with you."

I look back at Whiskey and see her energy shift to a more pleasant, even excited feeling.

"Great, but um, you guys are in Australia. How's that going to work?" She asks him, her guard is still up.

"Well, we moved back to Malibu, and I thought, why not let him spend time with his mom. And he started playing soccer and I thought it would be a good idea for you to come out to his first game this weekend."

Key looks back at me and her eyes are tearing up, mainly with joy,"Of course I'll go to his first game!"

"Great, I'll text you the adress for the game. And Whiskey, it's good to hear you."

"Thanks, it's good to hear from you too, bye."

"Bye."

Whiskey hangs up and runs to me, wrapping her arms around my neck,"I can't believe it! I finally get to see Spencer again! gosh, its been so long!"

I tilt my chin down to look at her,"Honey, I'm not sure about this. I don't trust the guy."

She looks at me and pouts,"Well, thats your opinion, he is the father of my only son, so I'll take any chance of seeing my son."

I shrug and pull away,"Fine, whatever. I have to go anyways."

Whiskey dismisses my remark, she's too high off of her happiness. 

"Alright, well I'm going to go," I say indifferently. I know I should be happy for her but honestly, right now I could care less. Her interacting with that asshole again is not worthy of a happy dance.

I walk out of the closet and grab my phone and walk into the kitchen, grab my keys and go into the garage.

I start the car and text Amanda.

On my way. Be there in 15.

And pull out of the garage.

-Whiskey's P.O.V.-

Gosh, I feel really guilty for not telling Adam anything about Robert. I'm still seeing him, but very descretly. When Adam is gone and Sydney's at school I'm usually with Robert. I feel horrible and empty everytime, but he's like an addiction. 

Anyway, besides my guilt, I can't believe it! I finally get to see Spencer again. I'm ecstatic! I have seen Spencer since he was a baby and I miss him so much it hurts.

I quickly get dressed and find Sydney in her room listening to her dad's music as she plays with her barbies.

"Sydney, good morning sweet hear," I say gently, sitting on the foot of her bed.

"Good morning mommy," She chimes. I smile and sit down beside her.

"So sweetie, I was wondering, do you remember Spencer?" I ask her cautiously.

"Spencer..." She says, letting it roll around on her tongue," I don't... Spencer... Wait... I think grandma mentioned him. He's related to me right?"

I nod and pick up a barbie doll,"Yea... Hey, um, did your grandma ever tell you, that you have a twin?"

Her eyes light up with surprise and happiness,"Really!?! I have a twin! Does she look just like me?"

I smile and chuckle,"Just a little, actually, your twin isn't a girl, it's actually a boy."

She cocks her head to the side,"Really? So... I have a brother who is my fraternal twin. Where is he?"

I take a deep breath,"Well, when the police took you and gave you to your grandma, they took him and gave him to his dad. And, uh, how do you know what a fraternal twin is?"

She looks even more confused now but answers my question,"Mommy, I may be young but I do read a lot and I'm reall smart. Anyway, so he doesn't have the same dad as me?"

I continue, still dazed by my daughters intelligence,"Ok, well his daddy isn't your daddy. See right after daddy and I made you, we got into a fight and broke up so I went to go live with his Spencer's daddy, and he loved me. The doctors told me that some science stuff happened and thats why you guys have two different dads. But I loved your daddy more and he loved me more so I stayed with him."

She nods as everything clicks,"So, he's my half brother twin."

I nod and laugh,"Yea, you could say that. But, his daddy called me right now and asked if I wanted to go see him play at a soccer game this weekend. Do you want to go meet him?"

Without hesitation,"Yes! I want to meet my brother! Then we can be best friends!"

I chuckle,"Yea."

I'm glad she's taking this much better than Adam is. I know he's upset with Simon, but I mean, can anyone really blame him. I mean, after Simon left with Spencer, I was a wreck and Adam had to clean up after him. I just hope Adam is as accepting of Spencer as Sydney is.