Unbelievable
Disclaimer- I don't own anything. Wait I do…. ALEXIS EMILY… Yeah. But sorry I don't own anything else.
(This is the first and Second chapter rewrote. Actually I had someone beta it – Thanks Sharnhorst- She is also helping me write it. Also know that I am only 14 and in the 8th grade. So I won't be able to update till the weekend. So just bare with me. Alright thanks.)
Um Hi…. I guess I should introduce myself. My name is Alexis Emily …… I guess I don't really have a last name as of now. I never did look like my dad. I mean, he was like 5'4 and I am like 5'8''. Okay. I am 14. I am 5'8", green eyes and red hair (dyed it black) my hair comes to just before my lower back. If you can't figure it out I am nervous as hell. I mean my mom and ''dad'' die. Hard enough losing my mom I could care less about my "Dad''. But wait, here is the shocker Social Services comes and tells me my dad isn't my dad. I was like, 'okay who is my dad?' When they said your name I just nearly fainted. I still can't wrap my mind around it. MARK CALLOWAY, a.k.a THE UNDERTAKER, is my Father. Okay Social Services told me to write you this letter so I did. I have no clue if you want to meet. And I really couldn't give a fuck if you don't, because I have learned from my "dad" that "nothing good happens to me, only bad things". So that's me. Umm I guess I will see you later. But I won't count on it. Have a nice life dude.
Later
Alexis Emily.
(MY moms name was Eleanor Wright)
P.S. There is also a card with my cell on it and where I will be staying.
There, done. That wasn't so painless, I thought to myself. I seal up the envelope and on the front I put to-Mark Calloway. I stand up from the desk and walk out to where my social worker is
"Mrs. D. I am, um, finished," I say nervously.
"That's great Alexis. I will mail it to him as soon as possible. I shall take you to your home. You sure you will be fine on your own?" she asks sympathetically.
"Yeah my Friend is flying in from wherever he is now. He will keep me grounded." I lie through my teeth. More like get arrested but she doesn't know Bam they way I do, I think to myself.