Support (Dinah Jane AU)

Chapt. 3

MICKEYLA'S POV

As soon as I heard my mom say that I got nervous. What if she gets mad? How am I going to tell her? Your probably thinking I should have thought about this years ago but honestly...I haven't.

I thought about it when she was ten but, she never asked so I never told. I drove up the ramp to the parking lot of Thicker Ink. getting out of my car, grabbing my phone and clutch, and locking the door. Walking to the elevator all I could think about was her.

She was everything I ever wanted in a partner, loving, caring, honest (or so I thought) beautiful, charming, and funny.

I could never stay mad at her. I mean I should be mad at her till this day, but its hard. She supplied me with way more smiles then she ever did tears. Dinah was the best I ever had, and I know I could never love anyone as much and as hard as I loved her.

I walked into the building waving at employees as I went by, hoping no one noticed how nervous I looked. I walked up to the door knocking, hearing a faint "Come in".

I walked in with a tight smile on my face looking at my mother first then my daughter. "Hi Mommy" Kamila said as if she knew to tred lightly.

"Hi sweety, How are you?"

"I'm fine. Who is my dad?" Wow I guess we are cutting right to the chase. I sat down looking her in the eye "You really want to know?" I asked making sure.

She nodded.

"OK, here we go" I said taking a deep breath. "So..."

Flashback

I was walking through the mall looking for a gift for mothers day. Walking in to every store to find the perfect gift. I decided I wanted to stop at Yanky Candle. I walked in looking around " Hey welcome to Yanky Candle! How may I help you" this tall trimmed athlete looking blonde girl asked." I have no idea what to get my mom for mothers day unfortunately." I said sucking up my pride.

"Well we have some bundles of gifts for this special occasion, and we also have a lot of people doing wax hands too if your mom likes personalized gifts." She said as she walked around to show me one of the bundles.

I looked at the bundles quickly deciding which one my mom would like. "Can I do a wax hand?" I asked the actually quite beautiful blonde. It may be a child like gift but I think it will be cute.

"Yea, do you have anything in mind?" She asked as we walked to the station, her going behind it and me infront. "Yes, can I do a heart?"

"Yea, but you will have to keep you're hands uber still, are you ready for that?" She said with an amazing smile. "We will see" I said giggling. " OK so, you are gonna dunk your hands in this ice water for ten seconds, then I will dry them, after that you stick your hands in this wax and we do that a couple times to get a solid frame and them you can pick the color you want to go on it. OK?" She said.

I nodded as she touched my hand. I felt a spark and I jumped. looking at her hands then at her face to see what the hell that was and she looked shocked herself. So she did it again and I felt sparks then butterflies. Well, guess my body likes her.

Flashback over

"So we dated for one year, we were the power couple in highschool. Everyone looked up to us.

On my seventeenth birthday we decide to be irresponsible, if you get what I mean, and have sex. So a few weeks later I found out I was with child. I was happy and sad, happy because I was carrying a new life inside of me and sad cause I was so young. I tried calling her, and texting her, but nothing worked. I cried and cried, until my mother told me she wasn't worth my tears. I went through hell and back to find her because I wanted her to know you, but I failed. One day I saw her on TV playing basketball, you were three at the time so I thought 'not to late to try and get her to meet my baby' but it never went through. She has to much security that I could ever get through. I tried going to her games, tweeting her, and any other platform she was on I tried. All of it failed, so I gave up knowing one day I'd have to tell you this story." I said finishing with a sigh

"Wow, so your telling me that my other mom is a girl and she is intersex?" She asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Yes, she was born that way. Meaning she has breasts but her lower region looks and works like any other males does" I looked at her wondering what she was thinking.

"OK" she said struggling her shoulders. I looked at her skeptically as she picked up her purse and walked to the door.

"See you at home Mommy" What???

KAMILA'S POV

You see, I should be crying or asking more questions but I know that won't satisfy me. So, time to call up an old friend.

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Half ass editing 😁