Quinn grabbed her backpack and her phone and made her way downstairs to grab breakfast before school, turning the corner she witnessed her mom sitting on her dad lap kissing. "Eww get a room." She yelled out in disgust. "Excuse me little girl, but every room in this house is our room." Her dad stated back to her before taking a sip of his coffee. "Dad, when am I gonna get breast?" Quentin began to choke on his drink, he tried to get his coughing under control before answering his little girl. "Baby girl you don't need to worry about that stuff." "Dad I'm fifteen I'm suppose to be worried about this, mom when did you grow boobs." Quentin scrunched up his face in discomfort being thrown in the middle of this conversation. "Well baby I was just like you until I turned 18 is when my body begin to fill out, just give it time baby don't try to rush the process. We won't you to stay our baby girl forever." The sequel of: Fate