Chaz Trippy (sequel to our son)

Results.

Chaz's p.o.v

It was the day the results came back, I'm really nervous. We had to go to the police station so we can find out the results, I really don't want to be in a room with Phil. Why can't this car ride go slower.

"Dude, are you okay?". I heard dad say. I quickly snapped out my thoughts and looked at him.

"Huh?". I said.

"You're hands are shaking". He said looking at my hands.

"I'm nervous". I mumbled as I sit back.

"Just think positive". Dad said calmly, how can he be calm?!

"How can you be calm right now?!". I say looking at him.

"Chaz, I'm far from calm". He said looking ahead.

"You don't see it". I say looking right at him.

"Fine, don't you think I'm worried?! I'm fucking terrified Chaz! Everyday is a struggle for me, put I always put a smile on!". He shouts.

I lean forward and put my face in my hands, I have to be dreaming.

I felt the car come to a stop, no. I heard a door shut then a few moments later my door opened.

"C'mon Chaz". I heard dad say.

"I'm not going in there, he's there". I mumbled into my hands.

Then I feel a hand go around my waist and my seatbelt un buckle.

"Dude, c'mon we need to be strong right now". I hear dad say.

I remove my face from my hands which are now wet from my tears.

"I-I don't want to lose you". I cry. Dad quickly pulled me into a hug.

"You'll never lose me, I'll always be there for you Chaz, always". He said.

I pulled away and looked at him.

"Let's do this". I said before jumping out the car.

"That's my boy". Dad said as he put his a around my neck as we both walked in together.

"Mr. Trippy?". A man said to us.

"Yes". Dad said.

"Nice to meet you,

I'm officer Dames, and I'll be telling you the results today, now Mr Grant will be in the same room but he will be hand cuffed and another two officers will be present". He said.

"Okay". Dad said.

"Now, if you both would follow me into the room". He said. Dad lightly squeezed my shoulder as we followed the officer.

As soon as I stepped into the door I could feel Phil, weird right? There was a big desk in the door and a few chairs, and Phil sitting at the other side of the table, he smirked when he saw me.

"Hey greysen". He grinned.

"My name is Chaz, you ass!". I shouted at him. Dad quickly sat me down then sat next to me.

I wasn't listening to the officer speak, I kept my eyes on Phil, watching his every move.

"Now, let's get this over with". Officer Dames said as he begun opening the envelope.

"The biological father of Charles Paul Dennis Trippy is...". He said.

"C'mon man why do you have to say my full name!". I moaned at him.

"Chaz". Dad warned.

"Sorry". I mumbled and looked back at officer dames who was giving me a look.

"As I was saying the biological father of Charles Paul Dennis Trippy". He said, I groaned.

"Is Charles Paul Trippy". He said looking at dad, yeah that's right my real dad!

"Fuck!". Phil shouted. The cops quickly took him away. Officer dames led is out to the entrance.

"You're my son". Dad said looking down at me.

"And you're my dad". I said hugging him. He kissed my head then pulled away from me.

"Now let's go and buy you something". Dad said as we started walking to the car.

"What? Dad you don't have too". I said as I jumped into the passenger seat.

"Too bad, I'm buying you it". Dad said as he got into the drivers seat and started up the car.

"It?". I asked.

"Your very own golf cart". He smiled.

"What?! No way!". I shout.

"Yes way dude!". He laughed.

"Your the best, dad". I said.

Then I felt my phone buzz, I took it out my pocket and looked at the caller I.D

'Mom'

Should I answer it?

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Yay Charles is the dad, sorry this chapter sucks, remember to leave a comment and tell me what should happen next! I will be picking the winner on Sunday, so keep sending in your chapters!

Also I wrote a new book, ever wanted to see how Jesse and Jeana handle parenthood? Well now you can! Go read The Wellens guys!