Jeff POV

"His right Mia" I was feeling rather sad at the results, 99.9% positive that Mike was Mia's dad. I wondered how this would change things. Me and Dix had always been the ones she would turn to, I knew I was being selfish but I wanted to keep it that way. The only thing I could do now, was let her know me and Dix would always be there for her.

"What?" She came up to me, looking at the results. I put my arm around her, as she looked on in disbelieve.

"You look so much like your mum, Mia" Mia just flinched towards me, being cautious of this man.

"Why is she being like this, I'm her dad" Why was she being like this? I couldn't believe he even asked?

"Yeah who left her for seventeen years" I grunted, what did he expect Mia to be like, running into his arms? I couldn't hide my anger towards him, he expected Mia to go to him. But seventeen years is a long time, during that time he had never thought of finding her sooner.

"Jeffrey" The sound of my full name, from Dixie meant I should tone it down a little.

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Mia POV

I didn't know what to think of everything, this piece of paper proved he was my dad. But that was all it was a piece of paper, it meant nothing. Jeff had been more of a dad to me in the two years I have been living here, than he has in seventeen years.

"Can I come in?" Mike asked, I didn't feel like he was worthy of being called Dad, to me he was just Mike. I could remember calling Jeff dad once; I didn't think he remembered as at the time he was drunk. I did it accidentally but I really did see Jeff as my dad and Dixie as my mum they had been there for me through everything. I would never tell them this, it would have been a big thing if I told them I thought of them as parents, I think they thought I saw them as friend's just really good friends, but I thought much more of them. Then this man came in, thinking a piece of paper was going to give him the same respect I showed them, this wasn't going to happen. I was lost in my mind until I felt Jeff give me a nudge,

"Mia, it's up to you" I was glad Jeff was giving me the choice, but I didn't know which one to choose.

"Ok…" I murmured, Jeff lead me over to the sofa. I was in the middle of Jeff and Dixie, I let Dixie keep hold of Summer as I was shaking everything sinking in.

"Where's your mum?" He asked, looking behind us expecting her to come around the corner.

"I told you she's dead"

"Who are they?" He looked to Jeff and Dixie, wondering who they were and why I was living with them.

"Jeff and Dixie, my foster parents" I said, feeling proud of Jeff and Dixie and I was very lucky I had met them. If I didn't I would have been dead by now for sure, I moved myself leaning into Jeff.

"Can I hold her" He looked towards Summer,

"I don't think so" I said, the only people who I knew Summer was safe with was me, Aaron, Jeff and Dixie and our friends down the E.D. Yes he was my dad, but I didn't know who he was this was the first time I had met him, met him as my dad anyway. He looked rather young, younger than Jeff he must have been around my age when I was born.

"Please she is my grandchild" Thankfully Dixie answered for me.

"I think, it's time for Summers nap now" Dixie said, I looked to Summer who was drifting to sleep in Dixie's arms safely.

"Who's her dad?"

"Doesn't matter, does it." I was getting a little sarcastic; Jeff would normally tell me off, but in this case I think he was happy that I wasn't getting sucked in and being precautious of him.

"Your seventeen now, do you go to college?"

"No I wasn't accepted" I felt annoyed about this, but I was going to try and apply again. Maybe I could re-sit my GCSEs or something, but the most important thing now was Summer.
I still wanted a career, maybe as a paramedic I wasn't sure it would mean a lot of commitment and at the moment all of that was going to Summer.

"Why was that?" He asked sounding a little disappointed,

"I mean, I'm sure you make a great mum but…"

"But nothing, she had a lot going on. As well as school, she didn't think collage was for her" Jeff came to my defence making my dad drop the subject.

"Jeffrey, can you come up here please" Dixie called from upstairs,

"You going to be ok?" He asked waiting to be reassured by me.

"I'll be fine Jeff" He smiled at me, then gave my dad a quick stare before rushing up the stairs, making it to Dixie before she shouted at him.

"When did mum die?" He continued the conversation once Jeff had gone.

"Eight years ago" I looked to the floor, feeling bad and guilty for her death.

"You look so much like her," He commented, observing my features.

"Right" I said, feeling a little awkward around him.

"I was only eighteen when I found out your mum was pregnant" He continued, my mum told me he left us, he wanted her to have an abortion, but she refused resulting in him walking out.

"Why did you want to find me?" I didn't know what the answer would be, but I wasn't expecting it to be what he said.

"I'm not going to lie, I have kidney failure Mia" I looked up to him, as he continued.

"I need a transplant, I knew I had a daughter who could be a match" I couldn't believe what I was hearing; he only wanted me for a kidney. He was going to use me; if it wasn't for him becoming ill he wouldn't want to know me.

"Mia, I know this is a shock. But as soon as it is over, you can come back here and I won't contact you again" This was even worse, if I was a match he would want me to give him one of my kidneys just so he could run off, this proved his theory of using me.

"So in other words, you don't want to know me. You have only found me, hoping I would give you a kidney" I exclaimed feeling annoyed, and frustrated.

"I'm your Dad, most children would do that sort of thing for their parents" He gave me and encouraging smile, but I wasn't falling for it.

"What do you mean Dad, you are not my dad" I spat back,

"Of course I am, look" He pointed to the bit of paper, not getting what I was saying.

"Well you haven't been much of a dad to me have you?" I asked rhetorically.

"What do you mean?" By god this man was thick,

"Jeff has been more of a dad to me in the two years I have been here, than you have in all my lifetime" He was stunned by me saying this, but it was true. If it was Jeff in his position I would give my kidney to him, without a second thought, no matter the pain or recovery time as long as Jeff would be ok.

"Mia please, you have no idea what I have been through. I'm only asking for a kidney" I could not believe how selfish he was being.

"No idea what you have been through, what about me? And only Im 17, what if I don't want to give you my kidney?" He hadn't asked why I was in care, just thinking about himself. Why would I want to go through all that for somebody I didn't even know? He just stared at me, then spoke.

"You can survive with one kidney Mia, and you are 17 what could you have been through?" He said, looking rather annoyed that I wasn't going to give him one of my organs.

"THAT IS NOT THE POINT I DONT WANT TO GIVE YOU A KIDNEY. ABUSED FOR 5 YEARS, STABBED, RAPED, LEFT IN A FOREST TO DIE. THAT'S WHAT I HAVE BEEN THROUGH" Tears streaming down my face, as it all brought back bad memories.