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Hi my name is James Bishop Holdings but all my friends call me Bishop except for mom she just calls me sweetie or something like that. I've asked my mother time and time again who my father was but I never got a straight answer from her. Almost like she doesn't know she does know right?
I walked down the hallway to my mother's room I decided to ask her one more time. "Mom who's my dad". She looked around "Sweetie I've told you this time and time again". I cut her off "Mom I already know that Calvin is not my father". I mean me and the guy look nothing alike and I definitely didn't look like my mom. I had red hair, a really bad temper, and to add on to that I was seven and 5'4. Plus I actually think Calvin is the son of Satan he was just plain evil and mean. My mother keeps tellin me that she would throw him out but he always ends up back here. "You keep tellin me who my father is and it's never been who you said". "Are you even my real mother?" she smiled and walked into her closet and came back with a video tape. "watch this tape". She told me. I looked at her then looked at the tape. The tape showed my mother and she was… "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" I screamed my mother just sat there and laughed "See I am your mother" she said. "Mom who was that guy in the video."
My mother realized that she made a mistake and tried to change the subject "What do you want for dinner sweetie." I said loud "Chicken and don't change the subject." My mother knew there was no getting around it now she had to answer. "He's your father". I looked at her shocked I wasn't expecting the truth from her. "The man in the video his name is Mark." I motioned for her to go on "Who is the guy". I asked her. She spent the next two hours tellin me all about my father. Which made it very clear to me that I had to do everything in my power to get them back together. "By the way" my mom said on the way to go make dinner "He's the Undertaker." She said as she walked out the door. I just stood there eyes wide mouth hanging wide open till Calvin came in "If you don't close your mouth you'll get bugs in your mouth and I ain't givin you mouth to mouth." I closed my mouth about him giving me mouth to mouth who am I he probably would make me pay for it later.
I sat in my room playing Resident Evil 4 because I liked to think of the zombies as Calvin hehe funny just the thought of me killing Calvin in a game was too good to be true. It wasn't too long before my mother came walking into the room with my dinner. It was chicken, green beans, and mashed potatoes. Even though I didn't really care for green beans or any other vegetables I ate them not looking forward to arguing with my mother. When I finished eating I took my plate downstairs cleared it and put it in the sink. Then my mother came into the kitchen.
"Mom can I go see dad." She sighed " I knew that was coming that's why I called him and told him you wanted to see him so your going to be living with him for awhile." I got worried " What if he doesn't want me." My mother walked over and hugged me "Sweetie it hurt your father the most when he had to leave you but things between us just didn't work anymore." She reassured me. It made me feel much better. "So mama when do I leave". She looked at me and smiled "Day after tomorrow". She told me. "Come on I'll help you pack your things" I shook my head "I can do it mom." She smiled at me "But make sure you take a carry-on bag with you cause its free."I laughed the only thing that my mom loved was me and cashing in her opportunities to get free stuff. I thought while I went upstairs to go pack my stuff. About an hour later I had all my stuff packed and ready the only thing I left out was two sets of cloths. My mother walked in "Are you finished packing" I nodded. "What did you pack" she asked me. I told her everything but two sets of cloths and I nodded. She got ready to leave the room until I asked her "He doesn't spank does he" my mother just smirked "Just hope you never have to find that out." I gulped because I had to admit I wasn't the best behaved cause there were times when I talked back or mouthed off and sometimes I didn't do what I was told.
I laid there awake almost all night just thinking about meeting my father. I just wondered how in the world I would survive a week with the Undertaker. I mean all I knew about him was that he came on Smackdown almost every Friday. I wondered how my life would change and whether or not if he spanked jeez that was one thing I couldn't get out of my mind. I mean I've been spanked by mama before but by the Undertaker that would be a whole world of pain I could just tell. I just closed my eyes and try to get some sleep.
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