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Chapter One

I stretched and continued to watch TV Nothing good was on like usual. I flipped my phone opened and dialed Hunters number.

"Hello?"

I yawned, "what's up Hunter? I have a question, how long do I have to study my script?"

"A week Orton, just like everyone else. Your not special."

A knock on my door caught my attention.

I got up and walked towards the door, "I don't get why you have to be mean." I smirked, "I was just asking a simple question."

Opening the door, I notice a girl staring back at me.

"Randal I-"

"Gotta go, bye Hunter." I said as I hung up the phone. I glared at the girl, she looked around 15 or 16. "Yes?"

"Are you Randal?" She asked annoyed, I noticed her eyes were pink and a little swollen.

"And if I am?" I asked.

She slapped a letter on my chest and picked up her suitcase, sliding through me.

I looked at her in shock, who did she think she was just walking in here without my permission?

I looked down at the letter and opened it up.

"Dear Randy, if you are reading this then Amy has safely made it over to you. I don't know if you remember me but we were a couple in high school. You left me after having sex with me the first time. That was all it took to get me pregnant though. This 16 year old infront of you is your daughter. I am in the hospital, I received news saying I was going to die in a few weeks and I have no one else to send her to. She grew up without a father, please take good care of her, for me atleast. Thank you Randy."

My eyes moved from the letter to the girl, she was flipping through channels. There was no way I had a kid, no possible way.

"Where are you from?" I asked walking over to her.

She continued to flip through channels, ignoring me.

"If I'm supposedly your dad, you should listen to me."

She glared at me but stayed quiet.

"What?" I asked annoyed.

"California." She stated firmly.

"You travel all the way from there?"

She nodded, "I took the bus."

I rubbed the back of my neck, I cant believe I was buying into this bullshit. "Are you hungry? Thirsty?"

"I don't have the stomach to eat right now..." She whispered.

I rubbed my eyes, why didn't she send this girl to the orphanage or something. Make her become a foster child, don't stick her with me! I have a busy life!

"I hate it too Randal, I wanted to stay at her side but she insisted I came here."

I sighed, "your name is Amy right? Well if your living here, your sleeping on the couch. My house, my rules. No boys over and..."

She rolled her eyes, "I get it, no freedom."

I frown at her, "I didn't say that did I? You should be happy I'm even taking you in, I don't even remember who your mother is."

Amy stood up and stared down angrily, I noticed the tear running down her cheeks. She opened her mouth to say something but instead, she just left the room.

I rolled my eyes, such a drama queen.

I've been to so many high schools, it isn't funny, dad always had to be relocated causing me to have to change schools my whole life.

Who could this girl be that is Amy's mother? How did she know where to find me?

Questions continued to run throughout my head and I realized Amy just walked out into a state she does not know.

I slipped my shoes on and quickly left the house.

"Amy!" I called out. I looked around and saw her sitting against a tree in my front yard, she was crying on her arms and knees.

Sighing, I walked over to her and sat down. "Amy?"

She continued to sob silently.

I grabbed her shoulder and pulled her into a hug, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said what I said. Can we restart?"

She shook her head.

"Why not?" I asked, once again getting frustrated.

"You cant restart 16 years of my life." She mumbled but I could fully understand her. She was right, if I was her dad, I missed everything. Her first breath of this air we breath, her first steps, her first birthday...

"I could try though, Amy, I am truly sorry." I apologized.

She looked up at me, her make up was running.

My eyes widened, I knew who the mother was.

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