He told me to follow him out. I was skeptical but I followed. I was just hoping if was a killer he'd kill me quick. We went to the ally next to the mall and looked at me with a stern face. I know your father.
I just looked at him I said " me to he's fucking dead" and the face he made made me question that statement though.he said " he my dad to I looked into his past he didn't exists 16 years ago.
All I could do is think and stare at him.I said how do you know he's my dad.
I ran a DNA test and you popped up I had to find you I wanted to know what all you new about our dad
I looked at him I don't know anything he left us
For you family
He looked at me he could tell I was getting angry but I didn't care anymore I don't like talking about my dad with anyoneThen he asked about my mom I just shook my head and said she's not relevant to any of this
He said you hate her don't you I said with a passion
She is a slut and gives herself to feed her addictions and the guys try to go after me to and she never does anything about it