"P-positive" I croaked out., the words cutting like a knife as my sobs filled the room. I continued repeating the word over in my head, thoughts filling my head. The father? Well, at least I know who it is, it could only be him. Luke Hemmings- the nerdy, punk-rocker next door. Before reading, please go to the contents as the second chapter was published fist and the first was published second, the rest of the story should be published properly, sorry! X