A/N: I would like to thank the writers of Searching For David's Heart for inspiring me, and I would if I actually thought they'd be reading this. Lol. Anyway, here's chapter 2.

Disclaimer: I don't own the show(I think you know that by now.)

Chapter 2: Confessions

I heard my mom and dad fighting about the glasses that night. It was confusing. How could something like a pair of broken glasses cause so much drama? "Why did you have to put those boxes in the attic in the first place when you know he goes there all the time?"

"I didn't think he would be interested in any of the boxes, especially not the ones in the back."

"He's 10 years old, Jude! What did you expect?" I hated when they did this. Especially when I caused it. I didn't want them to divorce and my mom to have to find someone else. I liked things the way they were. But I also needed to find out more. I decided to ask my best friend, Toni, for advice. She had always helped me out alot before, and she had always been great at finding things out. I talked to her about it the next day at lunch.

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"I just don't get it, Toni. Why does something like a pair of broken glasses cause them to argue? I mean, they're just glasses!" She shrugged while stuffing a piece of a rather large muffin that was in her luchbox into her mouth. She swallowed.

"Maybe it's not about the glasses." He looked at her.

"Toni, I heard them talking. Trust me, it's about the glasses." She just rolled her eyes at him.

"That's not what I mean, Jay. You know that."

"Then what do you mean?" She sighed.

"Never mind. You won't get it anyway." He looked at her desperately.

"Tell me!" She looked shocked. In the8 years she'd known him he had hardly ever acted like this to her. She shook it off.

"Fine. I meant what if the glasses mean something more to your mom than just, you know, glasses?" He raised his eyebrows.

"That's stupid." She rolled her eyes.

"Ugh. Boys!" She sighed. "Think about it. Did it cross your mind that they could possibly be your real dad's?"

"Well, yeah, but I didn't really think it was true. I thought it was just left behind by the people who lived there before us. But then my mom started acting all weird when she saw them. I just--don't know." She nodded and popped another piece of her muffin into her mouth.

"Did you find anything else?"

"Yeah. A bunch of stuff. Like some weird CDs and a uniform and some piece of paper with a name and an adress on it and-" She interrupted him before he could continue.

"Wait. An address?" He nodded. "What name did it say on it?" He thought for a minute.

"Steven Hartburg. Why?"

"Steven Hartburg," She repeated. "I've heard that name before." She thought carefully. "That's it!" She shouted so loudly that it caused Jay to jump slightly.

"What's it?"

"I just remembered."

"That you were trying to give me a heart attack?" She ignored him.

"Steven Hartburg. That's my cousin's friend's name. I forgot where he lived, but I remember that's his name. I've met him before a long time ago."

"When?"

"When I was like 5. I think he came with my cousin to visit your mom and dad."

"Oh, yeah. I remember that guy. Wait a minute. That was him? Are you sure?"

"Positive." He grinned.

"This is great! We can go find him. I'm sure he'll know something. He can tell me." She forced a smile.

"Great idea." The bell rang and he ran off. She got up and strted to gather her stuff. "Too bad he lives in Florida."

A/N: How will they pull that off? R&R to see.