That One Summer. (Payte Parker Fanfic)

That One Summer. (Payte Parker Fanfic)

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It has always been just my dad and I, well that was until he decided to bring home three things from his business trip. The two I hate have to be here permanently. And the one I like is only here for the Summer. I bet you're wondering what these things are and let me tell you theres two horrifying creatures from the jungle. No I’m kidding Its just my dads wife that he decided to marry in texas, while he was on his so call business trip, but he went there for more than business as you can see and the new Step-Monster has a daughter the same age as me and these two are rude, no manners whatsoever. But the one thing I really love that he brought home was boy not to make sound like I’m boy crazy but this boy can sing and he does Youtube videos, thats the other reason why dad went to texas he heard of this YouTuber, and My dad wanted him to spend the summer with us for some reason that probably God doesn’t even know about. These are the things that my dad brought home from his business trip. A YouTuber and two creatures that belong in the jungle. This summer is going to be way different from the others and lets see how I'm going to survive it.
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I wanted a baby. I really, wanted to have a baby... It wasn't an option of wanted one right now, given my super-hot boyfriend already knocked me up... I was going to have a baby. I just had to tell him... Need to tell him. Enter the problem. My stepdaughter. I loved her. She hated me. Absolutely normal. She was daddy's little angel and could do no wrong in his eyes. She didn't want a sibling... Like she had a say in it. Back to my super-hot builder boyfriend, more correctly, my super fine baby daddy. I had to drop the B-BOMB. Shouldn't be too hard, right? Ugh, maybe... We weren't not trying to get pregnant, but we weren't trying either. We were just having a lot of sex. Great. Mind-blowing sex! Legs shaking... kind of sex! I thought he'd be happy about it.. I thought she'd get over it.. I thought maybe after nearly eight years together, he'd put a damn ring on it. You see my point? Tantrums. Fighting. Tears. One hell of a night later, and no one seem to have seen my point.

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