"Get your jacket, Johnni", Dad told me later that night.
I did as I was told. He drove me out to a grave yard on the outside of town. He led me to a grave that we had visited it was the grave of Johnny Cade.
Then Dad opened his mouth and said, "Did i ever tell you you were named after him?"
"Yes, Dad", I rolled my eyes, "a million times"
"Well's there's more to the story than that", he said
I wouldn't even talk to Mom or Dallas as I ran through the house and straight into my bedroom. I lock the door and throw myself onto my bed. What a thing to find out! Not only am i adopted but my real parents are dead!
flashback:
"There's something you need to know.", dad had said.
"What?", I'd demanded growing irriatated.
"You were adopted.", he mumbled
Me: Sorry I've been sick and laid up in bed so I'm posting this finally and I'm running out of time in my study hall so check back tomorrow!