Corey Taylor finds out he has a daughter that his ex kept from him for 18 years. When he files for custody and wins, the young woman didn't know how finding her father would truly change her life.
Can she keep her lifestyle from her dad? Can she ke...
A/N: This is all first person PoV. I'll put who's PoV at the top of the page or wherever it's needed if it changes in the middle of a chapter. This is the young lady in the story except the bottom five inches of her hair have been dyed neon pink and her bangs match the tips.
I think that's all the pertinent info you need for now other than this was written back in 2007 so forgive the terrible writing ;) Enjoy the story :P
*KIA'S POV*
Here I was sitting in a stuffy fucking office with the woman I've hated my whole miserable life. She hates everything about me and the feeling's most definitely mutual. Things only seemed to get worse when she discovered I was a huge fan of Slipknot. Music was the only thing that made me happy, other than art, and the only way I could really release all my anger and aggression.
Mom had taken me out of school today for this fucking meeting with some obscure guy, even though she wasn't allowing me to go INTO the meeting with her. How fucked up is that? Not that I minded in the slightest, I hated school with a fucking passion and was immensely glad this was my last year. I wanted to focus on music and art but Mom was pressuring me to become a doctor or lawyer, "something you can depend on, something stable" as she so delicately puts it.
I was sitting in the stuff leather chair that didn't feel like many people had ever actually sat in it when this guy showed up. He was average size for a dude I guess with kinda wavy blond hair that was apparently still growing out, as it was maybe 2-5 inches, and some amazing blue eyes. He looked around before "checking in" with the receptionist and then settling in the chair directly in front of me. He eyed me up but didn't look down on me like most people would since I looked like a total freak.
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Mom was already in the meeting when the blond arrived. So here I was staring at him with my Zune on and my headphones over my ears. He seemed vaguely familiar but I couldn't place him. The receptionist called for him so he got up and followed her. Why did she bring me here when I wasn't even allowed to go into this fucking meeting? UGH! I'm so fucking bored right now.
An hour later she came out of the office and ordered me to follow her. We were leaving but she seemed pissed as all hell. What the fuck had gone on in there? The better question was why the hell did I fucking care? We stopped at 'Chili's' and I knew something was seriously up. We never go to restaurants like this. Since I still had my headphones on, as I almost never take them off when I'm out of my bedroom, I didn't hear what my mother said to the waitress. We were ushered to a booth in the far back and sat down. She sat next to me, which she never does, so I came to the conclusion we were meeting someone. But who?
After our drinks arrived Mom went to the bathroom. While she was gone our waitress brought the blond from the lawyer's office to our table. We just stared at one another in silence until Mom came back. She was gone for a while too! What the hell was she doing in there? She motioned for me to take my headphones off so I begrudgingly did.
