A/N: What did you think? It was a long time coming, but I hope you like it! NExt chapter... Emily finds out that she is related to Cal. Adam does something very naughty, and there is a bad outcome in Abigail's job! PLease leave reviews and keep up with me!

*God Loves You*

"Do you wanna know my back story with Abigail?" He asked, needing to just talk, "She told me about her and Adam coming to the States as well..."

Gillian smiled and nodded, "I would love to hear." She said down and smiled at him.

He took a seat next to her, "Well... I met her..." He itched his head, trying to remember, "Probably 30 years before Zoe and I got together... in London... and everything just kind of clicked. We bloody loved each other and had decided that we would get married once we were of the age. We were teenagers... but we thought we were meant to be. We ended up going our own ways for a while, but then we met up again... at a 20 year high school reunion and we just... clicked again. We were together for... 2 or 3 years... then I had to move to the States for my job, but she was staying back in England. I went back again to see my mum's grave and she happened to be there. That was the third time we met up and once again we hit it off. It was one last time and then I was gone... back here. I met Zoe... she got pregnant so we got married and had Emily. I never thought about Abigail again. I had my own life here... she had her own there. But apparently before I left... I got HER pregnant... so that's two bloody babies in one month!" He exclaimed with wide eyes. He sighed and ran a hand through his hair.

"It's okay Cal... that was 16 years ago." Gillian whispered with a sweet smile.

He nodded and sighed again, "Anyway... Abigail didn't want me to leave my life here, because I had Zoe... she didn't know about Em though. Anyway..." He cleared his throat, "She stayed in London with Adam, raising him with another man, pretending that Adam was his kid... she knew he wasn't though, but she didn't want to believe that I was related to him, because she thought it would be too hard to connect us again. But it was obvious. Abigail knew me when I was just 16... she knew Adam was mine by the way he looked and acted, but she refused to believe it. Then... just recently... maybe a year ago... her and Adam moved here for her job. Then... everything happened... he somehow ended up here and she took this as her chance to reconnect us." Cal mumbled.

Gillian smiled lightly and placed a hand on his arm, "Trust me Cal... everything will be fine."

"He doesn't want to be my son! He practically hissed it to me!" Cal said, biting his lip, "Emily finds out tonight. I have to go." He stood up and walked away before his feelings took him over.

She found him in his office and flipped the keys around her fingers, "You need a ride?"

He chuckled with a small smile, "Yeah I do considering that you picked me up this morning." She nodded and they both walked out to her car.

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Adam glanced around Cal's house, searching for something to do. He looked into the garage and saw Cal's car. Where was he going today? Gillian gave him a ride... that's right. He dug through the drawers, eventually finding the keys, "Yes!" He ran out into the garage and soon disappeared down the street.

"Adam!" Cal yelled as he walked into the house. He held the door open for Gillian and then walked into the kitchen. "Adam?" He quickly ran upstairs and saw nothing. "Look around down there Gill." He called down the stairs as he walked into Emily's room."He isn't anywhere." Cal whispered.

Gillian leaned against the counter and sighed, "He could just... be down the street or something. Abigail said he skates?"

Cal nodded and called Abigail.

"Hello?" Abigail answered.

"Adam is gone!" Cal yelled madly.

"God... Cal I am so sorry. I will call him... and I will be there soon." She sighed and hung up.

"That son of a-"

"Cal please." Gillian whispered sadly.

"Not only did he not tell me, but he is gone! What if he gets hurt Gillian? What if somebody takes him?"

"Cal... I am sure that he knows what he is doing."

"Bloody hell he does." Cal mumbled, taking a seat at the counter.

"Let's just wait." She whispered, sitting at the table.

He stood up and walked over to the stove, "Tea?" She nodded and he started it.

.:.

"Hey dad. What's the big surprise?" Emily asked, sitting down at the table next to Gillian, "What did you do?"

"What?" He asked, handing Gillian a mug and taking a sip from his own, "You just assume I did something because Gill is here?"

"Yeah pretty much." She said with a shrug.

"I didn't DO anything." He mumbled, sitting down.

Abigail rounded the corner and smiled at Emily, "Cal..." She whispered, "she's beautiful and she looks just like you."

Emily stared at the stranger and then to Cal, "Who the...?"

Cal smiled and put a hand on Emily's shoulder, "Emily... this is Abigail. Abigail, Emily." They shook hands, but Emily still had a confused look, "This is the mother of my son." Cal whispered, sitting back down.

"But you don't have a son." Emily whispered, glancing around the kitchen nervously.

"Yes I have... and you've met him." Cal whispered.

"Are you going to tell me who or make me guess?" Emily asked impatiently.

"Adam." Abigail said.

"Adam is your kid? And you let me flirt with him? What the hell dad?" Emily yelled at him.

"Hey. Language." Cal mumbled, trying to stay strict.

"Why didn't you tell me today in your office?" Cal shrugged and she sighed, "So... Adam is now my brother?"

Cal nodded.

"Well where is he?" Emily asked, standing up and grabbing a soda from the fridge.

"Well... we don't exactly know. Gill and I came back here and he was gone."

"You let him just leave! You never let me go out on school nights! Dad!" She yelled.

"I didn't LET him! He just ditched!" Cal yelled back with a sigh, "I'm sorry love... I just found out today... he is... difficult." Cal whispered.

She stared at him and nodded, "I guess that's pretty cool." She whispered with a small smile.

"Really?" Cal asked hopefully.

"Well... one. You can't do anything about it! Who am I to tell you that you can't have a son? Two. That's pretty awesome! I have a big brother now... that's really cool. And three. He has a mom... so we are more of a family now. Are you two going to get together?" Emily asked, ignoring the fact that Abigail was standing right there.

Cal looked at Gillian quickly then looked at Abigail, "I dunno... are we?" He asked her.

She stared at him, unsure of what to say, "Do you want to?" She asked with a small voice.

Cal nodded slightly and she hugged him, "Well I guess we are now." He chuckled and then hugged Emily, "You are seriously okay with Adam?"

"Yeah dad... it's totally awesome."

"You are the best daughter in the world." He smiled ear to ear and kissed her forehead.

"Um... so when is he getting back so I can introduce myself as his sister, rather than a single girl?" She asked with a small giggle.

Cal shrugged it off and ran a hand through his hair, "I have no bloody idea. Did he do this alot love?" He asked, turning to Abigail.

She held herself tightly with her arms, "Not really no... but he is probably just skating. I don't think it would be anything dangerous." She whispered.

Cal walked over to her and brushed her hair from her face, "He'll come back eventually love."

She nodded and sat down. "I need to tell you something else."

"Shoot." Cal said, sitting down next to her.

"I have another son. I had him with... my husband. He just turned ten about a week ago."

Cal rubbed his eyes and nodded, "That's lovely... he isn't technically my kid, but he doesn't have a father and it would be a little weird for them to have two different fathers. I know people do it, but... I can just play daddy." Cal said with a smile.

"You are the best man ever." She smiled and hugged him, "I am sorry for dropping all of this on you in one day."

"It's okay love... what's the other ones name and where is he?"

"He is with his aunt and his name is Steven." She whispered, still holding his hand.

Gillian glanced between the two with jealousy. SHE should be the one holding his hand right now.

"Can I meet him tomorrow?" Cal asked, scooting his chair closer to hers.

"Yep."

.:.

"No man, this is total bollocks! My mum decided to tell me today that I have a dad! To-fucking-day! I'm in such bloody trouble it ain't funny. ONE... I killed a man, but the pops doesn't want to believe it so I think I can get away with that... but TWO! I left without telling him... and he gonna be bloody pissed when I get home!" Adam ran a hand through his shaggy hair, smiling mischievously at his friend, Daniel.

Daniel dropped his skate board and stared at Adam, "You're gonna have hell to pay at home." He said with a small chuckle. "What's the time?"

"Um... 1:00." Adam muttered.

"I gotta shift man. See you tomorrow?"

"Probably not." Adam mumbled, "Just stay... for a while."

"My mom's gonna be pissed if I'm not back by two... she thinks I'm out at a movie... laters." Daniel smiled, jumped on his skate board and rode off into the night.

Adam sighed and looked around the moonlit skate park, "Wish me luck!" He yelled after Daniel.

He laughed and said, "Only God can help you now man."

Adam nodded and got onto his skateboard.

He was soon riding into the driveway. Unsure of how to do this he just walked right in, smiling at Cal and his mother.

"Where the bloody hell have you been?" Cal asked in a loud voice, walking in front of Adam.

"I was skating with a buddy. Chill, dad." He smiled, knowing very well that using 'dad' would calm Cal quickly. He knew that it would excite Cal. He KNEW that he wouldn't get in trouble. 'Dad' was his escape route... for now.

Cal stared at him, "Did you just call me...?" Adam shrugged and walked into the kitchen, "Emily. As you probably know now. I'm your brother." She blushed and nodded.

"I do know that. And apparently you have a younger brother?"

"Who, Steven? Yeah I guess, but if I had it my way... no thank you."

"That bad?"

"You haven't met him yet." Adam chuckled and opened the fridge taking out a soda.

Cal stared at Adam, unbelieving what had just happened, "He just called me..."

"He just left." Abigail reminded him.

"He just called me dad." Cal said, his smile growing.

"Cal. He left without telling you!. I suck at getting mad at people and well... you know how to do it." His smile didn't fall or rise anymore but it stayed there, and only Gillian knew him well enough to know that he couldn't get mad at Adam.

"He called me dad, Abigail! That is absolutely wonderful!" He exclaimed happily.

Abigail sighed and shook her head, "You'll get mad next time he does it. Cal. He needs to be disciplined and you can't get excited because he called you dad! That's who you are." She sighed and he cleared his throat, nodding. "I have something very important to tell you and Adam, so if you could join me in the kitchen." He followed her in and sat down at the table soon joined by Adam.

Cal closed his eyes and then looked at Adam, "You left without asking."

"Lovely observation, dad." Adam said with a chuckle.

"Call me dad all you want, but it's not going to change what you did. You definitely can't leave without telling me." Cal said firmly.

Adam stared at him and shook his head, "Yeah, whatever."

"No. I am totally serious and we will finish this talk later." Cal ran a hand through his hair and sighed, "Go ahead love."

"I am leaving on Friday." Abigail whispered, "A business trip, just for two weeks, but I can't take you Adam."

"What? That's bullshit! Of course you can!" He yelled madly.

"Watch the language Adam!" Cal yelled.

"Shut the fuck up! You aren't my bloody father and you never will be!" Adam yelled, running back outside. Cal jumped up and started to walk after him, but Gillian caught his arm.

"No Cal... you are being really confusing to him right now. First you are excited because he called you dad? Then you scold him for leaving?Then you scream at him? Figure your feelings out. I will talk to him." Gillian stood up and nodded to Abigail.

"Will she be okay with him...?" Abigail asked after Gillian was gone.

"She's great with this kinda shit..." Cal whispered, rubbing his face, "I'm going to bed. Feel free to stay here in the guest bedroom. Adam gets the couch." Cal smiled and kissed Emily's head, "Thanks again love. We will have this all figured out tomorrow." He sighed and went upstairs to his room.

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Gillian walked out to find Adam sitting on the porch, holding his head in his hands. She sat down next to him and patted his back, "I know it's hard." She whispered to him.

"Who the hell are you anyway?" Adam asked, lifting his head slightly.

Gillian laughed and whispered, "I work with Cal... we are partners... but I am very close to him and his family... and now you."

He stared at her, "He's really weird." He mumbled.

"Yeah he is. Major mood swings sometimes." She laughed and put her elbows on her knees and her chin in her hands, "He's excited to have a son, Adam."

"Yeah right... he's pissed at my mum."

"No he isn't. He's just... confused and everything is happening so fast." Gillian whispered.

"How do you know that?"

"Know what? That's he's confused and everything is happening fast? It's quite obvious." She said with a chuckle.

Adam nodded and smiled at her, "What's he gonna do? Once he thinks about what he did?"

"I don't know hun. Not much... this time, but I wouldn't recommend doing it again because if there is a next time. He will just explode, trust me I've seen it before." They both laughed and she looked down the street, "Have you had dinner?"

"No and I'm starving."

Gillian looked inside and could see Cal jogging up the stairs and Abigail and Emily talking, "Let's go." She stood up and started to walk to her car.

Adam smiled and jumped from the steps, quickly joining her in her car.

.:.

Abigail stood up and walked to the door, looking out the window, "Where did they go?"

"Who?"

"Gill and Adam?" Abigail turned and stared at Emily, "They aren't here."

"Seriously? Gillian wouldn't take him without telling someone first." Emily shrugged and opened the fridge, "We never really had dinner." She whispered.

"Hm... pizza?" Abigail asked, picking up the phone.

"You read my mind." Emily laughed and opened the phone book.

.:.

Adam took a bite of his pickle and smiled at Gillian, "So what is he like? And Emily?"

Gillian smiled and said, "Well it's hard to just describe them. He is moody sometimes. Emily is always sweet. He hates it when people use his computer. She loves to shop. Emily is the center of his world... He doesn't like to yell at her, but for you I am sure he will make an exception." She laughed, "I'm kidding. He only yells when it's absolutely necessary and it's rarely at Emily. Usually at the office. Emily goes out with her friends alot."

"What about you and him?" Adam asked quickly.

"Um... what about us?" Gillian asked, sipping her tea.

"You just... what's your relationship?"

"We aren't together. We are just very close. Best friends you could say. We just care about each other very much." She whispered.

"Oh." Adam leaned back in his seat and said, "Will he be pissed with you taking me? I don't want to get you in trouble."

"Oh don't worry about me. I can handle him." She laughed and so did he.

"What's the time?" He asked.

She pulled out her phone, "Oh my goodness!"

"What?"

"It's 3:00! It's so late!" She laughed and crossed her legs, "I had no clue it was so late."

"That's early for me."

"Yeah, in the morning." Gillian mumbled, "Three AM is no time for a child your age to be up."

"A child? Oh please..." He laughed and set down his fork, "I'm done."

"Good let's get home. I am sure that Cal is up and freaking out again." She laughed and paid.

"Let's his the road." He smiled and they walked out.

"How can you wear those?" Gillian asked once they were in the car.

"What?" Adam asked, buckling his seat belt.

"Skinny jeans. They look uncomfortable." She whispered turning the car on.

"Naw, it's easy to skate when they are like this. And they look cool." He laughed.

"That's interesting." She smiled and looked at him, "I am sorry that all of THIS was dropped on YOU today. It isn't really fair for a teenager to find out he has a dad and a sister."

He nodded and whispered, "Yeah... I don't really like it, but I can't do anything about it right?"

"I guess that's one way to look at it." Gillian whispered.

.:.

"You took my kid?" Cal yelled madly once Gillian walked in.

She nodded and set her purse down on the table, "Yes Cal I did and you can thank me later once you have gotten some sleep, and keep your voice down, everyone else is sleeping and Adam just went to bed and it's very difficult to sleep when your father is yelling." She said, sitting down.

He glared at her and sat down at the table, "You can't just take my fucking kid! You didn't even tell anyone! What the bloody hell were you thinking Foster?" He whispered harshly.

She stared at him and sighed, "He needed to get away from all of... YOU!"

"What?" He asked.

"You are being a jerk to him! And confusing! You get excited because he called you dad then you get pissed again. It's difficult for him. He can't just slip into a new family and then just know everything and be used to how everyone acts... especially not how YOU act!"

Cal stared at her and stood up, "Don't take him again." He hissed before walking upstairs, "And go home."

She sighed and watched as he ran up the stairs. Picking up her purse, she walked to the door, but was stopped by Adam. "What?" She asked, holding in the tears.

"Thank you Gillian." He hugged her, burying his face into her arm, "It was really nice of you."

She smiled and hugged him, "It was fun."

Cal watched from the top of the stairs and sighed.

"Bye." Adam whispered, stepping back.

"You are a good kid Adam. You just need to show it." She said as she walked outside.

A/N: Did ya LIKE it? That was a long chapter! AHH! I am going on a camping trip so it would be TOTALLY awesome if there were comments when I get back... thanks!