I stood there with my luggage in one hand and my guitar case in the other. I am so afraid. What if he doesn't want me here. I closed my eyes as the tears fell. I saw his face in my head. Sure it was an younger version of him but it was him. I took a step forward. Than another one back. I just cant do this. Warm tears feel once more. What would she have wanted I asked my self. I walked up to the door. I set my luggage down and my hands started to shack as my hand headed toward the boor bell before I could ring it the door opened and it was him. Tears streamed down my face.

"look you have been standing in front of my house for two hours now so what do you want?"

I looked into his eyes as I said "Connie died" his face expression changed form mad to sad. "thanks for telling me" he said as he started to close the door

"no wait!" I almost screamed he stopped and looked at me

"I'm your daughter" I said looking down

"what?!"

"I'm yours and Connie's daughter" I spoke again

He looked around than said "come in"

I walked in and sat on the couch he sat on the coffee table in front of me

"look me and Connie didn't have a daughter"

"when she had found out she was pregnant you were gone" I whispered

He sighed. "we can take a blood test if you want" I said

He looked at me and nodded "how did she die?" he whispered me

"cancer" I whispered back

He pulled me into a hug.

"you look tired…there's a guest room upstairs that you can use"

I stood up and picked up my luggage and guitar and headed up stairs

"second door to our right" he said

"Thanks Steve" I mumbled

I walked into the room and sat my things onto the floor and sat on the bed. I pt my hands into my face and cried for what seemed like hours….or was it. By this time I was under the blanket holding my self. I heard arguing from Steve and what might be his wife. Than it stopped when the front door closed and the house was filled with boys talking

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We jumped out of Nate's convertible and walked into his house. Mr. and Mrs. B was arguing which was rare. Than it got quite. Mrs. B walked to us and asked "are you guys staying for dinner?"

"Do we ever leave" Jason joked

She laughed and walked into the kitchen

Nate turned on the TV and we at there talking about the band. But something was wrong. Something felt very wrong. Two hours later Mrs. B yelled "dinners ready!" and I saw Mr. B walk up stairs we sat at our regular seats when Nate asked "who's coming over?"

"its more like who's here" she said looking at Mr. B as he walked in the dinning room "she's on her down" he said as he sat down. Nate, Jason and I all exchanged looks. Than she walked into the room I was stunned. She looked scared…as if we were evil vampires ready to suck her blood…damn that twilight book Caitlyn's got me reading. She sat down next to me and never looked up.

"so um sweetie what's your name"

"what are you talking about Mrs. B I'm Jason" Nate laughed

"um" she stared "I'm Mitchie Torres" she said looking up. She had there beautiful gray eyes. She pushed her hair out of her face and just gorgeous

"well im sammy, that's my son Nate and his two friends Jason and Shane" Mrs. B said as she pointed to us. that's when our eyes meet. She was looking at me!!!

Yes!!

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I sat there In front of a family I didn't know than the lady who im guessing is steve's wife asked "so um sweetie whats your name?"

Before I could open y mouth to answer a excited voice said "what are you talking about Mrs. B I'm Jason" than I heard a laugh.

"um" I was uncomfortable "im Mitchie Torres" I looked up and pushed some hair out of my face.

"well im Sammy, that's my son Nate and his two friends Jason and Shane" she said as she pointed at them. Then I looked up at the guy sitting next to me and he just stared at me …can you say akward