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Chapter thirteen:

Mr Gordon: Lizzie! Where is David?

Lizzie: In that room over there.

They rune to the room where Gordo is and came back.

Mrs Gordon: There is a little boy there. I asked him who he was and he thinks he is my son's son.

Lizzie: He is it is Adam. What you don't now?

Mr Gordon: Now what?

Lizzie: Do you know why I left Gord-David?

Mrs: Why never asked.

Lizzie: Well Gord-David got drunk and it is not is fault and got a girl pregnant and that is Adam he is 10 he is so cute.

Mrs Gordon: I need to seat down.

The Gordon's toke a seat.

Mr. Gordon: Ok Lizzie is there something else that why need to know about are son?

Lizzie: Well did you know Miranda is dead?

Mrs. Gordon: Yes why?

Lizzie: Well you know about Abby then?

Mrs: Who Is Abby?

Lizzie: Guess you don't know well it is Miranda's daughter she lives with G- David.

Mrs Gordon: What why?

Lizzie: Well Abby ad to live somewhere and Miranda chose Gord-David.

Adam came by Lizzie.

Adam: Lizzie is dad going to be ok?

Lizzie: I don't now but I hop so.

Mr Gordon: We are going to go see David.

They left.

Adam: Whom are we going to live with while Dad is in a coma?

Lizzie: I guess with me.

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