A/N Again, I do NOT own!

Chapter 3

The ride to Summer's home was quite, at least until Booth began talking, he had always hated silence, Summer found it OK. She was reading so it didn't bother her.

"What'ca reading?" Asked Booth.

"A book, by Dr. Temperance Brennan."

"Hmm, I hear Andy is uh, pretty good looking." He said smiling to himself.

"He is a book character. While she does do a good job of explaining physical qualities, there is no basis in which to say he physically attractive."

He was stunned, never had he thought that he would hear a teenager talk in such, well in such a logical way.

"I know who he was based off of." He said.

"Really?" She asked, almost enthused. "Who?"

"Me."

"You're lying; you don't even know Dr. Brennan, why would she base a character off of you?" Summer questioned.

"Did you read the author's note?"

"No I don't have time to dwell on such things."

"Read it now." She let out an exasperated sigh after his words and flipped to the front page where the author's note was. To my friend and partner Seely Booth.

"Hey, you weren't lying!" Summer exclaimed.

"Told you, do you like Dr. Brennan?"

"I find her work very note worthy. I have watched television interviews with her and she seems very logical and rational. Two qualities I like. I would like to maybe in the future meet her. Or at least attend a seminar of hers." After that she continued reading, stopping only to give him instructions on which way to go.

As they arrived at Summer's she turned to him and said "Could you grab the food, be sure you get all the perishables, wouldn't want something to rot and the house to smell bad during an open house. I'll be back, I have to pack up my stuff, don't worry I don't have much, just 2 suitcases including non clothing items, I also have to get the valuables. Oh and my guitar." With that she ran into the house and was back in half an hour. She met Booth back in the car and smiled.

"So you think you will stay with me?" Booth asked. Hoping he could be apart of his child's life without limitations.

"Well, I haven't fully assessed you, but I think that you will be a good suitor. As you are my biological father." She said growing silent. "I don't want to intrude." She said finally.

"Summer, it wouldn't be intruding. You are my daughter. I would love for you to live with me." He replied, shocked at her response.

"Are you sure?"

"I'm so sure that when you were packing I called for a moving van to come tomorrow and bring your stuff to my apartment."

Summer looked pleased and she didn't know how else to thank him than by saying 'thank you' and patting his hand.

"Come on," he said, " There are some people I want you to meet."