Chapter 12

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I woke up with this disgusting dry feeling in my mouth.

I tried to get it out but it just wouldn't.

I swung my feet out of under the covers and glanced over at the clock.

8:23 am.

Jacoby is defiantly not up, he couldn't have gotten up early to save his life.

I quietly walked down the stairs and tip-toed over to the fridge.

I poured myself some milk and chugged half of it back.

I turned around and I swear my heart almost jumped out of my chest.

Jacoby sat at the kitchen table.

"You scared me." I croaked out.

I'm not really a morning person, or talkative either.

"Sorry. But go get dressed we gotta go."

-Jacobys POV-

I was laying on a bed, and my phone was ringing. This is a weird dream..

It's not a dream stupid.

Shut up!

Stop talking with yourself.

I opened one eye.

8:15. Who in the hell would be calling at this time?

"Hello?" I barely said.

"Jacoby, it's Kelly."

My eyes burst open and I sat up.

I've never moved on from Kelly.

"Hey b- Kelly what's up?" I said. I have to remember I can't call her babe anymore.

"Uh I have some important things to tell you."

"What is it?"

"We found Dakota and Lyren."

My mouth dropped.

"And they keep asking about you. I think maybe it's a good idea if you come and see them."

Shit, I hadn't told her about Sam yet.

"Yeah I'll stop by but listen I need to talk to you."

"What?"

"I have a daughter. Her name is Sam and she's 16 years old. Her moms and alcoholic drug addict. And no, I didn't cheat on you. When me and Layla were dating she told me she was pregnant. 3 months later she said she had a miscarriage, turns out she never did. But we weren't working out so I had no reason to stay so I left."

"Jacoby that's really nice of you to take in Sam. I'd love to meet her."

"Perfect. Ill bring her when I come to see my boys I'm on my way."

"Okay."

I hoped out of bed and through on a muscle shirt (whatever the hell there called) and some shorts.

I fixed my hair and went down stairs.

I made sure to make lots of noise so Sam would here so I would have to wake her up.

And it worked too, 10 minutes later she came down stairs and walked right passed me, she probably didn't see me.

She grabbed a glass and poured some milk.

She turned around and jumped.

"You scared me."

"Sorry. But go get dressed we gotta go." I said rushingly.

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