What now?

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Mark's P.O.V
He got in the car bracing himself for what is to come today.
"Breath in,out. You're okay...you can do this I believe in you." He spoke to himself so he could prevent himself from having a panic attack. Has he drove he imagined how amazing his life will be with a beautiful daughter from this day on,IF everything goes alright,then again he did put on his lucky flannel.  But then he thought of the complications, she won't have a mom so..
How am I gonna deal with all the girl problems? I mean i'm gay but I don't really fall under that type of stereo type. Maybe it I'll be fine,maybe all I need is a big heart to understand her but I shouldn't be thinking mushy dad stuff. That will just make me awkward right now.

Your P.O.V
In the bag were a lot of clothes i couldn't even start to figure out how to wear but eventually i chose,a white tank top with a golden arrow design and a black spaghetti strap shirt to put under it to cover my stomach and on top of it i wore a red flannel that was bit big and hanged over your shoulder but it okay because it looked sort if 'classic'. To finish it off black shorts and brown boots and for accessories a black choker and a simple gold ring on the thumb.
You looked in the mirror and swept your hair to the side,you have never felt this pretty in your whole life for a second you had a slight hope in yourself but you refused to believe in it. You come closer to the mirror and stared at yourself.
"Breath in,out. You can do can so do this... I- who am I kidding I have absolute no faith me,see you in hell."
I slammed the door shut and  walked out to see Mrs. Avery cupping her face with her hands and gasping wide eyed like some sort of proud mom.
"Darling,you look amazing! Better than me in those anyways!" She giggled has she grab your face and kissed your cheeks.
" Stop,please only I am allowed to  use sarcasm." I responded.
" Haha very funny,you're up next hurry up." She said in a mocking tone.
I walked up to the door and braced myself.

Mark's P.O.V
This was the second ten year old,they seemed nice but not the exact personality I was looking for. They seemed shy and too young to understand the concept of many inappropriate jokes I make,so if the this last one doesn't work I might get a randomly selected girl and that's not what I wanted in the first place.
I heard a knock on the door and I said loudly so they could hear " Come in!" .
The door opens and it's and actual teenager! I was shocked she looked adorable too,she blankly stared at me before bursting into a fit of laughter.
I was extremely confused but the she stopped and covered her mouth, she walked over to the opposite couch and literally dropped herself on it like they we're no cares in the world.

Your P.O.V
I entered the room to see a rather red haired,muscular looking man realized he was wearing a red flannel and brown boots. For some reason I decide this was a hilarious coincidence and burst out laughing,then realized my mistake covered my mouth and thought "Oh,shit." I'm pretty sure I messed this up already,great. So I tried to shake it off and walked over to the couch then presided to plop down on it has i have done a million times before.
He stared at me and smiled.
" So what's your name?" He asked.
"Nicole" I answered the simple question.
" Um,may I ask why where you laughing?" He asked confused.
I chucked " Heh,I just found it funny on how we are wearing a similar outfit."
He looked down and realized surprisingly he laughed. " Wow, I didn't notice." He said in a happy tone.
"So what now?" I asked not knowing what other questions where to ensue in this interview.

Hiya,I glad I made this a bit longer hope u enjoyed and let me tell you,soon enough things will get more interesting this is just where it starts.lol :D
Crazy out ~

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