My Life Through a Lens (Shaytards Fanfic)

The Truth (part 2)

A/N: hey you are probably all wondering, how the last chapter ended unexpectedly like that, well my computer kinda glitched out, soooooo here is the rest of the chapter! :)

"What was her last name?" I asked curiously.

"Richardson. Why?"

"No reason." I quickly said, trying to scratch he skin around my eye.

We sat in silence for a few seconds, which felt like hours.

"Don't scare me like that again Jasmine." He looked at me straight in the eye.

"I won't." I reassured him.

"I'm sorry." I whispered. He didn't hear me.

"I'll give you some time to soak this all in. I know it's a lot." He told me, giving me a small smile, and putting his hat back on.

I smiled back.

"Love you daddy."

"Love you Jazzy." He said nodding his head, and closing the door behind him.

As soon as I heard the door click shut, I grabbed my laptop beside me, that Gavin brought for me.

I went to google, and searched up "Nicole Richardson."

Hundreds of suggestions came, Facebook pages, instagram, other social media.

How come it has to be such a common name? It would take me forever to look, and someone might come in any minute.

I deleted it from the search bar, and searched "Bundles of Joy Adoption Centre."

I clicked the first link, and a colourful website popped up, with dancing teddy bears and rainbows.

"WELCOME TO BUNDLES OF JOY ADOPTION CENTRE!" It read in big letters at the top. "WHERE YOU CAN FIND YOUR VERY OWN BUNDLE OF JOY!"

I rolled my eyes. How lame and cheesy can they get?

I scrolled down the page, until I found the "contact us!" button.

I clicked it, and the email address, and phone number popped up.

I grabbed my phone, and quickly punched in the number.

It rang for a while as I crossed my fingers for someone to pick up.

"Welcome to bundles of joy adoption centre, my name is Ashley, how can I help you?" A monotone voice said from the other end.

I cleared my throat.

"Hi! I adopted a child lets say, around 14 years ago? I was wondering if I could have the records and files for the adoption?"

"Please hold ma'am." I could hear ruffling of papers from the other end.

"May I have your name miss?" The woman mumbled barley audible.

I paused for a bit, thinking.

I can't wait for long. An idea sprung in my head.

I took a deep breath, and cleared my throat again.

"Colette Butler."

A/N: hey everyone I know that the chapter was short, but read the authors note at the top :3 I was sick with a sinus infection (yuck), so I didn't have time to fix it. I hope you all are enjoying this story! I might start another one soon, what do you think?

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