Im the daughter...of Tony Perry?!

Face down in the dirt

/Tonys POV/

"Id rather die than live to rust on the ground." Vic sang, ending the concert on a good note.

Fans screamed and shouted our names, begging for more and more but we were only given a certian amount of time before they kicked us out.

"Thank you Los Angeles!" Vic screamed into the mic.

"We love you." I said sexily into the mic, making about every girl in the crowd scream wildly. Mike and Jaime screamed there good byes as we ran off the stage. We all piled together, leaning on one another for support as we panted a little. Saying we smelled bad was a understaement. It was like a huddle of gross smelly guys who were so sweaty we'd slide if we tried to hug each other.

"Tony! You have a phone call!" one of the guitar techs, Amanda, shouted, running towards me with my phone in her hand. I pushed off of Mike and reached out for it. I hit answer and held it up to my ear.

"Hello?" I asked a little breathy.

"Yes is this Mr. Tony Perry?" a mans voice asked.

I stepped away from the group and exited the stage. I started to walk towards the buses when I answered the man back.

"Yes this is he."

"Mr. Perry, my names Justin Percy from Child Protection Services. Im calling to inform you that your daughter, Delilah Tracey, has been placed in the Los Angeles Mrs Hillys Home for Girls."

"What?" I asked shocked," No, I think you have the wrong number. I dont have any kids."

"Mr. Perry im afraid you do." Justin said matter-of-factly,"A daughter, of about 15 years of age." 15 years?! Ive had a kid for 15 years?!

"No, im sure your mistaken, unless...Oh my god, im a dad."

"Yes, glad were on the same page now," I heard Justin mumble away from the phone. I glared at him even though he couldnt see me. I was at the bus now so I flung open the door and slammed it back.

"Wait whatd you say about, umm whats her name..." I mumbled the last part to myself.

"Delilah?" Crap, he heard me,"Shes currently at Mrs. Hillys Home for Girls. Now you have two options. The first one is that you can deny the custody of her and she will be moved onto a foster family till we can find a family for her."

"Or?" I asked impatiently.

"You can adopt her."

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Ohhh cliffhanger! Sorry this one isnt as long as the others, just wanting to get to the interesting parts. Remember to comment and tell me what you think of the story so far! Bye my lovelies!