A/N: Okay, I am really sorry that I have not updated for two days. On Thursday I had dance and then yesterday I had to surprise my friend with a surprise party. She was very surprised, thank goodness. Anyway, I'm sorry it's not as long, I am currently suffering writers block. If anyone has any ideas just leave them in the reviews. What I really want to do is have them have a reunion party but not for a while. So ideas? Post them!

Jade looked at her daughter, she was wearing a light blue shirt that had winged sleeves and dark washed jeans. Just looking at Ivory you could tell she was a goody. Jade looked past that and saw the two and a half year old she left behind.

"Yes," Jade said weakly.

Then, surprisingly, Ivory jumped on her mother and hugged her tightly.

Ivory invited everyone inside and they all took their places on her couch. Ivory stared at the people. There was an African American, a guy that seemed to have fluffy hair, and a girl just a few years younger than her, she had the same brown hair and Ivory and looked similar to her too.

"Okay, Ivory, this is my friend, Andre, then this is your half-sister, Eden, and then that man is,"

"I'm your father," Beck said standing.

"Dad?" Ivory stood there shocked, she couldn't move. It was like two goblins had glued her feet to the carpet with super glue. Ivory looked over at her mother, Jade nodded, agreeing with what Beck had said.

Ivory then hugged her father and he hugged her back. Beck was happy to finally know about his daughter and to be able to spend time with her. Ivory smiled against her dad's skin. Apart from being reunited with her mother again, Ivory's biggest dream was to meet her father.

"Okay, Ivy-girl," Ivory smiled at the old nickname, "Sit down, I have to tell a story,"

Flashback

I stared at the stick in my hand. One line meant not pregnant two, pregnant. I desperately did not want to pregnant. If I was I wouldn't have anywhere to go.

I looked back down, two lines. I stood up and threw my scissors at a wall, where they broke.

I ran away, traded my car, dyed my hair blonde, and hid my tattoo. I drove all the way to New York.

There I gave birth to my beautiful baby girl. Ivory Marie West. Ivory had my pale skin and my light brown hair but she had Beck's brown eyes.

I was struggling to find a job. No one really wanted to hire a girl with no people skills. We lived in a small dirty apartment. It was all I could afford.

Then her daycare teachers noticed that the young girl was not eating properly. They called child services. Those people took my baby away. Not long after I became famous with the play, A Mother's Love.

I tried to find her but they claimed they had no idea where she was. Just two years after I became famous a disgusting man took me from my subway. He raped me. I ended up pregnant. I dropped out of the business with no one knowing why.

I left a voice mail on my old friend's phone and that was last people heard of where I was. But Ivory, that is why I left.

End flashback

Ivory stared at her mother. She had always thought it was because her mother didn't want her. But there was actually a story? Ivory was shocked.

"Mom, I'm so sorry, I couldn't imagine my future child being taken from my grips," Ivory said before hugging her tightly.

"Ivy!" A voice yelled.

"In here!" Ivory shouted.

A girl with natural red hair came into the room. Her faced shocked that there was other people in the room.

"Mal, this is my mother, Jade West, my father, Beck Oliver, my mother's friend, Andre Harris, and my half-sister, Eden West," Ivory introduced everyone.

The girl recently identified as Mal waved awkwardly.

"And then the rest of you, this is my roommate, Mallory Tipton, or as she prefers, Mal," Ivory introduced.

Jade West smiled, she finally had her whole family back together.