Wait.... My dad is Billie?
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Once a 14 year old girl finds out that her mom has died as a result of fighting cancer, she is forced to live with her dad who left her before she was born.
Inspired by all of the "he's my dad?!?" Type of fanfics
**UNDERGOING EDITING! ALSO, THIS STORY KINDA SUCKS. I WROTE IT WHEN I WAS 12, SO READ AT YOUR OWN RISK**
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