Not Your Typical Fairytale

Chapter 3

He went from girl to girl always

looking for the right person. Maybe

she would come along. He would

alwaus ask my approval for who he

was dating. "What about this one, she

likes playing dress up just like you

and she does not have any kids," he

said one day. I smiled, he knew i

loved dress up. I agreed to his option

and he said one day soon i would

meet her. Days passed and he rushed

through the doors of my

grandmothers house. Come here Zoey

i have someone who wants to meet

you. I had hope that it was the girl he

described and i walked up to a black

car and saw her. "Hey, you must be

Zoey. I am Tiffany," She said. I looked

at her.. It did not look like the girl he

described.  "Do you like dress up?" I

asked. She laughed and said no.. I

turned away. I felt guilt as i did

knowing that my dad was just

looking for someone to help raise us.

I turned to face her again. "Do you

have kids?" I asked. "I have a son

named Nathan," she said. I could not

deal with having another brother. I

hardly ever saw my real brother and

bonus boys were beyond annoying to

me then. She looked at me, Lindsey,

then my dad and said,  " you know

your dad just got paid today." I told

her we did know. "You should tell

him to give you money" we laughed

and told him to give us money.  He

refused and when we turned back to

Tiffany she had handfuls of change to

give to us. "Woah," me and lindsey

both said at the same time.  We used

to think that just a quarter was worth

a lot. When she left that night I felt

like she was the one my dad should

go after. I told him what i thought

and he agreed. Of course then we had

just met her. First impressions are

everything as everyone says.