The concert went pretty well. If there is one complement I can give my father is that he sure can sing well. He was very interactive with the crowd and everyone seemed to love him.

The girl who is sitting to my right is really started to get on my nerves. She has since before the show even started.

I just arrived in my seat as she sat down. The first thing that I noticed was the 'I LOVE U SHANE GREY! MARRY MEE ;)'shirt she was wearing. I find that very disturbing. It kind of made me want to throw up in my mouth a little. She also felt to need to talk to me which proved to be less than stellar.

"Hi, my name is Christy, I am so excited to be here? Are you excited, you do not seem to be. You are the only one sitting down. Why is that? How can you be so calm when we could practically touch him why he comes on?"

She really seemed very creepy the way she kept asking questions nonstop. Try to picture her like that crazy fan girl from iCarly.

"Well, for starters I hate Shane Grey and I hate his music. I am not excited to be here and I could care less how close he is now. I have some unfinished business to take care of. I am only watching the show to pass the time for this to be over and I can be on my way."

Sure, was it rude? Yes, but I was so not in the mood at all.

It took quite a long time for the crowds to start to move. I just waited in my seat for a while. I started to walk over to that backstage entrance.

When I got up to the security guard he put his arm up and would not let me through.

"Sorry young lady, no entry. Mr. Grey does not like backstage visitors. I know for a fact that no one gets any passes. Why don't you go save your time and just go and find your mom and be off."

"Well, you see, there are a few things wrong with that. For one, I did not come with my mom, I came by myself. I figured my dad or maybe one of my uncles would give me a ride home. And two, I have a pass, right here." I took it out of my pocket and showed him.

He seemed very surprised but let me through none the less. He even showed me where to go to wait for Shane Grey. He said he was going to go and find him and that I can just stay put here.

I thanked him and he went off. I took out my iPod and began to listen to some songs to pass the time.

All of a sudden I heard no other than Shane Grey.

"Are you really that retarded? Huh? It obviously was fake! Did you even scan it? No you didn't! Now I have to go in and fix this. God, is everyone morons around here?"

And with that he came stomping in.

"Let's get this over with. Let me see this pass. I do not know who you think you are but you cannot be going around making fake backstage passes." I handed it over to him with a smug look on my face.

I tried to hold in my smirk when I saw the look on his face. I could tell he was thinking that the pass would be made of like lined paper or something and looked discouraged that it looked real.

"Scan this Marty, let's see once and for all that this is a fake pass and I can get on my way."

Once the security guard scanned it, he had a puzzling look on his face. He scanned it once more, and then again.

Shane was growing impatient.

"So do you have a name or not?"

"Well, yeah but I think that there is something wrong with this."

"Why, what does it say?" asked Shane. He was getting very annoyed. I could tell that he just wanted this pass to be fake and be on his way.

"Well, it is real. But that's not just it. It says it was purchased by Jason Grey's credit card. And he is not here, just this girl. It's impossible."

Fuck. My. Life. Now they will know for sure something is up. I cannot believe I have not thought this over.

Oh course it would have some type of name or something on it. How could I of been so stupid? I was looking around the room between Marty's and Shane's face. I needed to think of something and fast.

"Marty, why don't you leave us alone." Wow, I gotta give it to him. He seemed quite calm. Once Marty was out of the room and the door was closed it was a different story.

"OK, spill before I call the cops. How did you get these passes? And I do not want to hear you are his daughter or anything because I know for a fact he has a 5 year old son and Nate does not have any kids." Hmm, I was not expecting him to know that.

"Actually, he does. Well, not yet technically. Caitlyn's pregnant." Yeah, I was getting off topic but I wanted to drag this out. I did see a flash of happiness in his eyes when he found out about the unborn baby.

I know that this will most likely be the only time I get to see him in person. He will not want to see me once he finds out I am his daughter. But I do not think it will be much longer, he has to recognize me right? Maybe my mom sent him pictures of me or something and he is trying to play dumb and see how much I know.

"Like I said, you are not related so spill. Who are you and how did you get this pass?"

I saw kind of shock and disappointed. He did not recognize me. That slimmer of hope I had was now gone, disappointment took my place.

I suddenly remembered all of the anger I had towards him.

"You do not recognize me do you?" I could see him try and rack his brain for who I was but he came up with nothing. By now I was pacing in front of him. "Well, who can blame you right?" I said with as much sarcasm that I could muster up. "I did not really expect you to anyway. I mean, you have not seen me for 15 years. I grew up a lot."

"I am sorry but I do not know who you are. Can you just tell me how you got the passes and my brother's credit card?"

"What do you care about your brother anyway? You left them all behind. Do you even know anything about them besides their kids? I am sure Grandma told you that weather you wanted to know or not. So that does not really count.

"But tell me this, do you know what happened to Uncle Nate last year? Huh?" I did not give him time to answer me. I knew what the answer would have been anyway.

"He had complications from his diabetes. He fell into a diabetic coma for a week! He could have died! Or how about the fact that Uncle Jason loved kids just the same as he still loves birds form all those year ago? Or how about the fact that Uncle Jase gave me the old version of a song you all recorded a while ago to annoy Uncle Nate because he was embarrassed by the fact he had not yet to go through puberty when the song was recorded?"

"So I will tell you what you want to know. Will that make you happy? I hate you and your music. You messed up our entire family. I wanted to come face to face to you and say that to you. I took uncle Jase's phone and called it in. I had it charged to his credit card because I could not pay for these tickets and my mom would get suspicious if she was a $1500 charge on it. But with Uncle Jason a $1500 would not draw suspicion."

I took a deep breath and looked over at Shane Grey. He was about to say something when my phone rang. It was Uncle Nate. I smiled at the familiar ringtone. It was the song I mentioned to Shane before. When you look me in the eyes. The version before Uncle Nate went into puberty.

"Ooooohhh yeah ooooh yeah
If the heart is always searching,
Can you ever find a home?
I've been looking for that someone,
I can't make it on my own.
Dreams can't take the place of loving you,
There's gotta be a million reasons why it's true.

When yo—…"

"Hello?" I answered. I could see the look of confusion on Shane's face.

"Sophia, are you ok? You were supposed to be home hours ago. Where are you?"

"I went out with my friend Catherine. I guess you did not see my note." I lied quickly.

"Well when are you going to get home? You better be back before everyone else or I am dead meat."

"Relax, I am going to take a taxi home. I promise I will be back before mom and everyone. I am sorry I left without telling you. I knew your blood sugar was low and you were not feeling well. I did not want to bother you."

"It's ok. I forgive you. Just please, get home safe soon. Love you."

"Love you too Uncle Nate. Be home soon. I promise."

With that I ended the call and looked toward Shane Grey.

"Well there you go, Natey wants you home so scram." I could tell he had no interest in me so I started to walk away. Not before I asked for some cab money which surprisingly he gave me.

As I was walked out he said something that caught my attention.

"Well I cannot believe that my little brother Frankie actually had the nerve to knock some girl up and become a teenage father. Damn, what's with all these Grey's with kids?"

That was when I had the last straw. I turned to him with the utmost distaste and said the next few words that I will have soon in later years learned to regret.

"I am not Frankie's daughter, I am not Nate's daughter, I am not Jason's daughter. I unfortunately enough have to live my life knowing Shane Grey is my father, that's right. My name is Sophia Catherine Torres-Grey, if you even care. With that I proceeded by walking out of the door, trying to leave one socked Shane Grey.

"Wait, let me at least dive you home."

Now I know before I said that telling him who I was was my greatest mistake but I was wrong. The next thing I did was even worse. I let Shane Grey dive me home. And with that, my life became even more complicated and opened the door to hell.

AN: There you have it, the next chapter Sorry it took sooo long to get out. I was having major problems with the ending. I'm still not too happy with it but oh well :P.

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