My name is Blair. I'm 16. My hair is raven black. I love to wear black and white, don't ask why. I have never met my father. My mom says one day I will. I never expected that was so soon.
Blair Smithfield, 16 years.
=========================Blair: Mom where is the paper?
Mom: In the kitchen counter!
Blair: *Opens paper* I really have to get a job.
Soon, the phone rings.
Blair: *Picks up phone* Hey Jeremy!
Jeremy: HI Blair! Are you still looking for a job?
Blair: Yes, why?
Jeremy: Because I can get you one!
Blair: Where?
Jeremy: The new and improved Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria!
Blair: You're the best Jeremy!
Jeremy: Anything for a friend!
Blair: See you there! *Ends call*
Mom: Who was it?
Blair: Jeremy. I am going to get a job!
Mom: Yay! Where?
Blair: Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria!
Mom: Ok! Want there to have lunch?
Blair: That would be great!
YOU ARE READING
Who's My Father? (Marionette Fan Fiction)
FanfictionYour name is Blair. You only live with your mother and never have met your own father.