"WAIT WUT?" I yell. She nods. Okay, I need to call this SOB NOW. I get out my phone and dial his number.
"Oh hey, Ivory you ready to go?" He asks.
"NO. NO. WHAT THE HELL, CHRIS? YOU DIDN'T THINK TO TELL ME 'OH AND I FORGOT TO MENTION I'M YOUR FATHER.' LIKE WHAT THE HELL?!" I yell. The other line just cut off. Oh I know he just did NOT hang up on me. I call him again.
"This is Satan. I'm sorry i'm not able to come to the phone right now, Hell is a dick at times. Anyways leave a messag-" I stop the voicemail. Great.
"Ash?" I ask. She nods.
"Take me to Chris so I can shove a spatula up his ass." I say. She nods, probably confused. We get in the car. I decide to text Chris.
I : I'm coming back to the apartment and I swear you'll be lucky if I the only things I chop of are your limbs and dick.
I put down my phone.
"I'm sorry all this is happening." Ash says.
"Its fine." I say. We pull up to the apartment. I run out of the car and walk in without knocking just to see a house empty of guys.
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Adopted by Chris Cerulli?!? *SLOW UPDATES* | *COVER BEING MADE*
FanfictionI'm Ivory Rhiannon. I am twelve years old and I have dirty-blonde hair and blue eyes. I'm the 'weird' or 'goth' one at the orphanage. Oh did I not tell you i'm a orphan? Yeah, my 'mom' and 'dad' gave me up. Well, this is my story.
