Secret~ Colby Brock's Daughter (Discontinued)

The Story.....

(My very own edit!!!! Jos G is my account, so don't think I took it from someone else)
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Colby

I walked downstairs of the house and walked straight to the kitchen. When I did walk in Elton was sitting at the table, his laptop on top, reading emails.

"Good Morning" I yawn and grabbed a piece of bread. I see Elton look up, "Morning", he said as I put the bread in the toaster.

"You vlogging today?" He asked as my back was turned.

"Nah, tomorrow"

"Okay, oh is Alli still sleeping?" He asked. He cares for her so much, it's pretty ridiculous. But, everyone knows her favorites, besides me, are Sam and Brennen. She loves us all so much, though Sam has a head start against all of my other friends, he's been with her since day 1 and has loved and has done everything he can for Allison.

"Yeah, she's sleeping, she fell asleep with me last night." Elton looked up and gave me a small, but genuine, smile. "Should've taken a picture."

I stared at him with a confused look, he knows he can't post them. It just makes me feel worse that I'm hiding my daughter, blood and all, from the people who helped me. Helped me with my self confidence and made me feel important, it's terrible but she can't be introduced. I know how many uh weirdos there are and I know what people will think of me.

A 20 year old with a 4 year old daughter. Yeah, that means she was born when I was 16. I don't know how I managed to get a girl pregnant because everyone knows my high school past and Sam's. The mom left right after Allison was born, leaving me with papers and all of her cries in the middle of the night. I mean, luckily my parents were alright, they weren't happy but they knew I couldn't let Allison go to an adoption home. Especially not after I cried about it for hours.

I remember it so vividly .......

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Colby had just gotten home, ready to tell his parents he's going to be a dad in about 8 months. Of course he was nervous, who wouldn't be? He was afraid his parents would kick him out of the house and he would have to take care of his child, because no way was he letting the child go, when he's on the streets of Kansas.

He walked to the front door of the place, he had never thought he would be this scared of his own house. But, he walked in, hands sweaty and face red, just about ready to burst out crying.

"Hello?" He called when he entered the house.

"Kitchen!"

Colby took his shoes off and took a long, deep breath. He walked into the kitchen and saw his parents sitting at the table, looking calm and happy.

Oh, how he was about to ruin their day.

"Oh, Colby, dinners almost ready" his mother smiled and he looked to the stove. Sure enough, it was on with pots and pans on top.

"Hi mom, dad" he smiled, weakly, back and his palms got sweaty again. He felt as he was about to pass out, which wouldn't shock him.

"Oh, what's wrong?" His mother asked in a concerned voice. Her words had gotten his dads attention too.

"I-I need to t-talk to you" he stuttered out nervously and stared at the ground. He looked back up and his parents looked more worried than ever.