Elizabeth's POV

I knew the night before that my dad wasn't telling me everything about his past to protect me or whatever but I knew my uncle Mark would tell me (He's Katie's dad and my dad's best friend, so her and I are pretty much like sisters) Whenever I walk to school with Katie, I usually met her at her house so I get there early because I knew Mark would be up and Katie wouldn't be ready to go yet so that was the perfect opportunity to talk to him and find out more.

I walked in through the front door like I normally do and I found Mark sitting at his kitchen table eating breakfast, "Hi, Uncle mark." I said.

Mark Cohen looked from his newspaper in surprise, "Elizabeth, you're early. Katie probably won't be ready for another 15 minutes."

"I know...I came early to ask you about something..."

Mark took another drink from his coffee and set his newspaper down, "What is it?"

I hesitated for a moment before saying "What happened between Blake and my parents?"

Mark just looked like he had just seen a ghost, "What do you know?" he asked me.

I told him everything what my dad had told me last night.

Mark sighed, "I can't believe he didn't tell you." he muttered angrily.

"What didn't he tell me?"

"Your mom and Blake did sleep together but you are NOT his daughter. Your mom thought you were though and she didn't like that and she wanted to have a abortion. She didn't like Blake overall as a person, the only reason why she talked to him is because he supplied your dad and her with drugs. Anyway, like I was saying. Your mom thought you were Blake's daughter but your dad knew you weren't, he and her fought and fought. He didn't understand why she wanted to have a abortion."

"My mom didn't tell my dad, she slept with Blake?"

"Yes."

"What a bitch."

Mark gave a small chuckle, "No, she wasn't really a bad person overall. When she wasn't high off of drugs, your mom was the nicest person."

As soon as Mark said that, Katie came bounding down the stairs. "Oh, Elizabeth." she said in surprise. "You're here."

Elizabeth smiled and said "Yeah, I was just talking to your dad waiting for you."

"Well, okay then. Let's go" Katie said, giving her dad a kiss on the forehead and heading towards the front door with Elizabeth behind her.

Roger's POV

I was out in the bar serving drinks to customers when one of the waitresses tapped me on the shoulder and said "Mark's on phone, he needs to talk to you. He says it's important." I gave a grunt of frustration, "Take over for me." I said to her. I went to my office where the phone was laying on the desk.

"What Mark? The bartender is out sick today and we are starting to get busy." I snapped.

"I can't believe you didn't tell Elizabeth about Blake earlier." My best friend snapped back to me. "She's your only daughter and she had a right to know."

I ran a hand though my hair, "I told her about Blake last night. What's this about anyway?"

Mark sighed "She came by early today, asking questions because she knew you didn't tell her everything."

"Please tell me you didn't tell her everything."

"I did."

"Mark!" I yelled into the receiver. "Why did you do that? I didn't tell her everything because I didn't want to shed a bad light on her mom!"

"Roger." The filmmaker said calmly "She had to know, and in all honestly April was kind of a bitch."

"You still shouldn't have said anything. It's my job to tell my daughter about her mom."

"Well, it took you 16 years to tell her about Blake." Mark retorted back.

"I'll talk to her tonight but I'm still mad at you." I said.

"Yeah, whatever. I'll see you later." The filmmaker said before hanging up.