A/N: I don't own Degrassi AT ALL pouts The chapter's short, I know, but tell me what you think and I'll add more.
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"Mr.Del Rossi, my name is Charlie Sparrow, Ellie Nash's lawyer. I'm sure you've heard the news of Ellie's passing. Even though there was no will, Ellie had one wish, and it was to leave you her prized possesions. Please call me back at you earliest convienience. My office number is 555-6922. End Message." The answering machine spoke.
Dylan hugged Marco from behind. Since Ellie died, it had been really hard on him.
The two finished bringing in their groceries and then settled on the couch to watch a movie.
"Why do you think this lawyer wants to talk to me?" Marco asked picking up the phone.
"Maybe Ellie left you a fortune." Dylan joked.
"Yes..Mr.Sparrow. Of course, now?" Marco sighed. "Sure."
"He wants me there now." Marco told his boyfriend.
"Ok, do you want me to come?" Dylan asked.
Marco smiled. "Please?"
"Of course."
They got in the car and drove downtown Toronto until the reached a large gray building with a sign outside that read "The Law Offices of Bailey,Thatcher, and Sparrow."
"This is it." Marco said nervously, getting out of the car.
Once inside the building they went to the receptionist's desk and were directed towards Mr. Sparrow's office.
"Mr. Del Rossi?" A tall african-american man asked as Marco opened the door.
"Yes." Marco replied.
"I'm Charlie Sparrow, and this is Elouise, Ellie's most prized possesion." A small girl no older than four emerged from behind Mr.Sparrow.
"I'm not sure I understand. I inherited Ellie's daughter. I didn't even know Ellie had a daughter." Marco said, overwhelmed.
"Ellie was a single mother when she died. Since she had no other relatives, and the father's not around, she left Elouise in your care if anything happened to her." Mr.Sparrow explained. "It's either you, or foster care.
"No, we're not gonna let that happen to her. She'll live with us." Marco finally agreed.
After signing some paperwork, Marco and Dylan brought Eloise home to their apartment.
"Are you my daddy?" Eloise asked Marco.
"Yes,sweetie." Marco answered.
"Daddy, where's my room?"
Marco showed her her bedroom, and while she was getting settled, he and Dylan talked over how to explain to Eloise how she went from one Mommy to two Daddies.
"Why don't we just say I'm her brother." Dylan said.
"I have a son who's older than me?" Marco refused the idea.
"How about Unlce Dylan." Dylan suggested.
"That'll have to do." Marco agreed.
"Daddy, I'm hungry." Eloise fussed.
"Okay, why don't you and uncle Dylan go watch some tv while I make dinner." Marco offered.
"'Kay." Eloise wrapped her hand around Dylan's finger while he led her into the living room.
Marco smiled, this just might work out after all.
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"Mr.Del Rossi, my name is Charlie Sparrow, Ellie Nash's lawyer. I'm sure you've heard the news of Ellie's passing. Even though there was no will, Ellie had one wish, and it was to leave you her prized possesions. Please call me back at you earliest convienience. My office number is 555-6922. End Message." The answering machine spoke.
Dylan hugged Marco from behind. Since Ellie died, it had been really hard on him.
The two finished bringing in their groceries and then settled on the couch to watch a movie.
"Why do you think this lawyer wants to talk to me?" Marco asked picking up the phone.
"Maybe Ellie left you a fortune." Dylan joked.
"Yes..Mr.Sparrow. Of course, now?" Marco sighed. "Sure."
"He wants me there now." Marco told his boyfriend.
"Ok, do you want me to come?" Dylan asked.
Marco smiled. "Please?"
"Of course."
They got in the car and drove downtown Toronto until the reached a large gray building with a sign outside that read "The Law Offices of Bailey,Thatcher, and Sparrow."
"This is it." Marco said nervously, getting out of the car.
Once inside the building they went to the receptionist's desk and were directed towards Mr. Sparrow's office.
"Mr. Del Rossi?" A tall african-american man asked as Marco opened the door.
"Yes." Marco replied.
"I'm Charlie Sparrow, and this is Elouise, Ellie's most prized possesion." A small girl no older than four emerged from behind Mr.Sparrow.
"I'm not sure I understand. I inherited Ellie's daughter. I didn't even know Ellie had a daughter." Marco said, overwhelmed.
"Ellie was a single mother when she died. Since she had no other relatives, and the father's not around, she left Elouise in your care if anything happened to her." Mr.Sparrow explained. "It's either you, or foster care.
"No, we're not gonna let that happen to her. She'll live with us." Marco finally agreed.
After signing some paperwork, Marco and Dylan brought Eloise home to their apartment.
"Are you my daddy?" Eloise asked Marco.
"Yes,sweetie." Marco answered.
"Daddy, where's my room?"
Marco showed her her bedroom, and while she was getting settled, he and Dylan talked over how to explain to Eloise how she went from one Mommy to two Daddies.
"Why don't we just say I'm her brother." Dylan said.
"I have a son who's older than me?" Marco refused the idea.
"How about Unlce Dylan." Dylan suggested.
"That'll have to do." Marco agreed.
"Daddy, I'm hungry." Eloise fussed.
"Okay, why don't you and uncle Dylan go watch some tv while I make dinner." Marco offered.
"'Kay." Eloise wrapped her hand around Dylan's finger while he led her into the living room.
Marco smiled, this just might work out after all.