I walked of the apartment. What a bitch. He adopts me, tells me he knows my mom, doesn't tell me he IS my dad, leaves me with my mom, and abandons me. Plus, Ash left. I guess I only have one more place to go. I walk back in the apartment and get out my suitcase.
Chris's POV-
I slouched in my chair and set down my phone. God I'm such a deadbeat.
"You know nothings going to get better if you just sit there." Ricky says.
"Yeah." Ryan agrees.
"I don't know what to do though. I already fucked up my kids life." I say.
"Come on." Ricky says, standing up, where are we going?
"Chris get your ass up. Were going to your house to get Ivory." Ricky says, reading my mind. We walk out of Ricky's house and get in his car. He gets in the drivers seat, I get in the passenger, and Ryan and Ghost behind us. We finally pull up to my house, running inside.
"Ivory?" I call out. Nowhere. I walk into her room. Empty. I found a note on her bed.
I hate you.
-Ivory
I drop the note, and my head fell into my hands. What have I done?
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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.
