{Book 1}
"I became a father at a very young age. I was 13 with a baby while her mother was 10. I didn't plan on keeping my baby a secret then because I wasn't famous at all. when I became an artist at 15, my life started to change & at that time I d...
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FLASHBACK:
Chris P.O.V
"Come on jai we have to leave!" I command, trying to pry her off the swing.
"But whyyy?" she whined, "we just got here."
Think of something, "there's zombies coming after us."
she looked around the whole park, "I don't see zombies. I see lots & lots of people."
"Those people are bad people." I pointed behind us to the group of fans rushing toward us.
"Are they going to hurt us?!" she panicked, "are they?!!"
"Yes." I lied, but it got her off the swing.
"Daddy they're getting closer." she gripped the hem of my shirt tightly.
"I know." I placed her on my shoulders, "looks like we have to run through a thousand people."
"Please don't drop me." her tiny hands smacked my face.
"I won't." I carefully ran through the crowd while bumping some people out our way.
"I can't see!"
"Hold on baby." I continued to push through.
"Who is the little girl chris?"
"Is she your little sister?"
"Are you a pedophile? Who child do you have?"
I laughed at the last question, "a pedophile.."
"what's a pe-do-file daddy?" jai hovered over my face.
"Don't worry about it." I reply, aggressively but not on purpose. there's a lot of people in our way & I can't get through them.
"This shit pissing me off." I balled my fist.
"Bad word daddy." she slap my mouth.
I ignored the stinging on my lip & thought of ways to get out of this crowd.
Fuck it.
"GET THE FUCK OUT MY WAY!" I grabbed a lady by her ponytail & slung her else where.
"Man beater."
"Why would you do that?"
"I wonder what he does to that little girl."
I punched the man in his throat, "I would never."
"Why are you being so mean daddy...?"
"I'm just protecting you my love." i smile as we approach the car.
"I can breathe again!" she screams in excitement.
"I'm just glad you're okay."
"I'm fine." she smiles, "but why are you so protective of me?"
"I don't ever want you to deal with stuff like that at a young age. you deserve a normal life just like any other kid & being in the spotlight is bad for a kid so young."
