Chapter 1

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Kaylie's Pov

My phone buzzed and I had a text message from "Carter Reynolds😎". I opened it and it said "All of us are having a meet up and everyone is going to be there and I want you to come!" I replied "Sure! But what about Matt?". See me and Matt dated for 2 years and then I broke up with him because I got pregnant just when his career was just starting so I broke up with him so he could live a half normal teenage life. Only Carter, Jack G, Jack J and Sammy know. He responded about ten minutes later "It will be fine and you should just tell him that Kelsey is his daughter." I agreed and with that me and Kelsey would be on a plane to Florida in 2 days. Kelsey would always ask me about 'where's daddy?' or 'is daddy ever gonna come see me?'. It broke my heart when she would say that. He never really seemed happy after we were over but I knew it was the right thing for everyone. Plus we both were only 16. Now me and Matt are 19 so I think I should tell him. That night I started packing for us when Kelsey came in my room. "Mommy where's daddy?" She asked me "He's busy baby." "Are we going to see him in Florida!" She jumped up and down "I don't know but maybe come let's get bed." I picked her up and she fell asleep right when her head hit the pillow. I kissed her forehead and shutoff the light. I went to take a shower. As I was in the shower I started to think...Kelsey looks exactly like Matt nothing like me. She has his hair, eyes, smile and everything else. I quickly jumped out of the shower and called Sammy.

-phone convo-

S- hello

K- hey sammy I was wonde-did I wake you up

S- ya you did now what do you want

K- um err oh ya Kelsey looks exactly like Matt have you seen her eyes and hai-

S- first things first I'm the child's godfather so I do know what she looks like and second Matt will be to busy doing other things to actually look at her to see that they look alike so take a chill pill and goto sleep I will be at your house at 7 bye love ya

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