Wheres my dad?

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Growing up in Paris is tough.. especially when your mom is always out with a new guys.. 14 year old Megan didn't let that stop her though.. She was strong.. She loved wearing make up and going out for walks and shopping.. She played soccer and liked to listen to music.. But her mom was no soccer coach or musician.. She started to realize that she was missing a father figure.. she was missing someone to go out in the park and kick ball with.. she was missing someone to go on drives with her with the windows down and the music blasting.. She was missing someone she could talk about anything with.. Of course she loved her mom and knew she could tell her anything but there was something missing... All the other girls at school talked about how they went to a baseball game with there dads and she didnt have that... Her mom never talked about her dad.. she didn't even know his name or where he was... She wasnt even sure that her mom knew who he was... So that night they went and had dinner... "Hey mom you know how you said I can ask you anything" Megan said.. "Yes Honey what's up" Tate answered.. "I want to know who my dad is" She asks and Tate look like she had seen a ghost.. "Why now?" Tate asked.. "Come on mom... I'm 14 just tell me" Megan said.. "Hes back in the United States.. and hes living his life out there and we dont need him" Tate said reaching acrossed the table and grabbing her daughters hand.. "What's his name?" Megan's asked... Tate took and deep breath and said.. "Jonah" Megan just nodded... "Now let's each.. no more questions ok?" Tate said and Megan nodded.. But inside she had a million more questions...

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⏰ Last updated: May 05, 2020 ⏰

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