*Chelsea's POV*
Billie actually said yes!
He said yes!
So... are me and Mike dating now?
I shrugged it off when i got an email.
Dear Ms Chelsea Stine
It's Armstrong!
My name is Rick Stine.
It may shock you to know that i am your father.
When you read this, please call me and tell me where you are.
The number is - 0458271 (a/n: random)
Yours sincerely - Rick Stine.
My mouth was wide open.
I printed the email off and showed it to Billie.
He had a similar reaction to me, and handed me his phone.
I dialled the number and a gruff voice answered.
"What do you want?" they said angrily.
"Hello... this is Cheslea Armstrong" i said, in a quiet voice.
"It's STINE, you little bitch!" He shouted. I started to get scared.
But, then i felt every ounce of confidance i ever had resurface.
"No! It's Armstrong! Now, what did you want?!?" I shouted back.
"Where are you?!" he shouted.
What was this, a shouting compatition?
Well, i wasn't going to let him win.
"Why should i tell you where i am?!?!" i shouted back, louder.
Billie mouthed the words 'what's going on?' to me.
My biological father threatened something about social services, and with that, i hung up.
SHORT CHAPTER!
im probably gonna update a lot today, so...
yeah, short chapter.
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Adoption <Green Day Fanfic>
FanfictionChelsea Stine is a 15 year old orphan. When her friend takes her to a Green Day concert, she has the fight of her life to deal with. Almost in a catastrophic accident, an unlikely hero steps in.
