A/N~More Baby Blake Cuteness in this Ludendorff memory! :D

"Aww, crap," Michael sweared. "Where's Blakie Bear? I just gave her a cookie and she just happen to disappear. T, did you see her?"

"I don't know where she is," Trevor replied.

"Macey is gonna kill me, if Blake is not in my arms when she comes home," Carter explained. "Fuck!"

The three men were looking around the Grant's trailer home, as Blake was somewhere around the house.

All they were doing was just having a conversation while watching TV, as Baby Blake was crawling around happily in the living room area. Michael remember that she tapped his kneecap for him to give her something to eat to keep her busy. He could have put her in a highchair and she would have been in one place, but he was already gone by the time the three men finally looked down on the floor.

She was already thirteen months as she was having a hard time getting up and walking. But she prefers to be crawling on the floor, instead of learning how to walk.

Michael checked the nursery/bedroom and all can find is Carter's son strumming his father's acoustic guitar.

He looked up at him, which surprised him. "Hey, Uncle Mikey,"

"Hey, kiddo, have you seen your sister?" Michael asked.

Carter's son shook his head no, before Michael left him alone.

Trevor checked the kitchen area, until he helped himself to the ice cold beer that Carter had in the refrigerator.

"Damn it, Trevor, you ain't helping," Carter hissed.

Carter checked the bathroom to see that Blake wasn't playing around in there or wasn't in the toilet which can cause a baby's death and it made his heart sink if he found his daughter dead in the toilet or eating a bar of soap.

As Trevor sat down at the couch before opening his beer, he noticed someone who was under the table in the kitchen.

It was Blake as she was munching on a chocolate chip cookie that Michael gave her to have, while having her baby bottle of milk next to her.

"Oh, there you are," Trevor said, before placing his beer on top of the table.

He grabbed Blake from under the table and held her in his arms , while she was still munching onto the cookie. She looked up at him, as he placed a kiss on her forehead.

"Kiki," Blake babbled, having the cookie close to Trevor's mouth.

Michael and Carter came back as they noticed Blake in Trevor's arms. They immediately walked towards them in relief, as Carter taken his baby girl into his arms.

"Oh, Ladybug," Carter kissed his daughter's cheeks twice, before Blake looked up at him with her big teal colored eyes.

"Kiki," Blake held out the half eaten cookie in her hand as it was close to Carter's mouth.

Carter smiled sweetly before taking a bite from Blake's cookie, until the rest of the cookie became crumbs on his mouth.

"Here, C," Michael said, before grabbing the baby bottle of milk. "I'll take her,"

"Please do, she almost gave me a heart attack,"

Carter placed Blake into Michael's arms, as she reached out for her baby bottle. She finally grabbed it as she drank from out of it, while looking at her Uncle Michael.

"Don't scares us like that ever again, Blakie Bear. Me, your Daddy, and Uncle T were scared that we lost you,"

"Kiki," Blake babbled as she asked her Uncle Mikey to give her another cookie, since her Daddy ate the rest of hers.

Michael chuckled, before placing a kiss on her forehead.

Blake was in the passenger seat of Franklin's Bravado Buffalo as she was looking out the window, watching the passing car go by. She was going to meet Norah Missildine today, as she gave out instructions on where to meet her at.

Norah told the dark haired teen over the phone to meet her at a diner near Vespucci Beach, which was called Little Vespucci.

Little Vespucci was a small diner place where beach goers on the beach, adults, teens, and even police officers would love to go have an all day dining from breakfast, lunch, and dinner.

Before she was able to go meet her, Blake had to stop by at the house and get change into something more comfortable.

She was dressed in a black and white varsity jacket that had the letter 'B' on the left side of her jacket. Underneath the jacket was a short sleeve white button shirt as she left out a few buttons open that only shows a red tank top. For bottoms, she wore a short black knife pleated skirt with red leggings underneath them. For her shoes, she had her black converse high tops.

Her hair was placed in a tight ponytail as there was a few curls on the side with her front hair bangs, close to her ears. She still kept her earrings on as she replaced her left sterling silver rose stud earring with a feather earring that has hot pink, teal in the middle of it and black and white on the rest of it downwards. She had her black choker necklace with the small daisy flower dangling from it.

As Franklin parked in the in front of the restaurant sideways, he turned to face Blake who was staring at the diner window that had a special beach day special on smoothies for half price and even a help wanted sign for a waitress.

"What's wrong, baby?" Franklin asked.

"Maybe… I should just go home," Blake said, slowly before looking at him.

"Why you say that?"

"Cause, what if my Daddy doesn't really remember me? Or maybe this Norah woman set me up to make me look bad," Blake explained, leaning back into the seat.

"You'll be fine," Franklin said, placing his hand on top of hers, holding it in a loving way. "I never knew my Dad when I was a kid growing up on the streets, and he haven't seen you in ten years. This could be your chance, girl. It's either now or never,"

Blake thought about while looking at his hand, holding onto hers. She looked back at the diner place, before taking a deep breath.

She looked back at Franklin. "Alright, I'm goin' in,"

Franklin smiled before reached over and placed a loving kiss on her lips, while touching her right cheek. Once he removed his lips, Blake was smiling as her eyes were closed. She finally opened them, before whispering three little words and got out of the car. She waved to him, as she drove out of the parking zone and left her in front of the diner.

She walked inside of Little Vespucci as she noticed that the place was full. So many people who were wearing their bathing suits and even people in suits and ties were inside of the dining place.

There was music playing loudly on the jukebox, as there was two small children dancing around it. Radio Mirror Park was playing as one of Blake's favorite songs. Don't Come Close by Yeasayer was playing on the jukebox, as she was smiling to one of her favorite songs.

She turned to her left to see that there was an empty booth at the window. So, she decided to take it, before others in the restaurant had the opportunity. As she sat down on the left seat that was close to the wall, she looked down at the menu that had many wonderful foods from breakfast, lunch, and dinner.

She check the time to see that it was lunch time, but she decided just to order an ice cream sundae instead.

"Excuse me?" She heard a woman's voice, as Blake looked away from the menu.

There was a woman with armpit length blonde hair, cascading down her chest and back in front of Blake. She had big chocolate brown eyes and soft pink lips. She was in her mid twenties as she had a baby bump covering her white knee length dress and blue jean jacket.

"Are you Blake De Santa?" She asked.

Blake nodded slowly, as a smile was placed on the pregnant woman's face.

"Well, I'm Norah Missildine," She greeted, as she held out her hand and Blake shook it. "It's nice to see you after hearing many stories about you from my husband,"

"It's nice to meet you too, Norah,"

Norah slowly taken her time as she sat down on the other side of the booth. She place her purse down in the chair, next to her before Blake talked first.

"So, you're married to my Daddy?" Blake asked, before she noticed the gold wedding band on her ring finger.

"Why, yes, I am," Norah replied, before looking at it. "Your Dad and I have been married for over a year now. It seems like yesterday, I just met him here. At this same exact diner at the beach and now I'm expecting his child,"

"How far along are you?" Blake asked.

"Oh, I'm just eight months," Norah replied. "I'll be due in a couple or maybe four weeks from now,"

"I see," Blake said softly. "So, I have a question I want to ask you,"

"Go ahead," Norah requested. "Ask me anything,"

"Why are we here at this diner?" Blake asked. "Are we here 'cause of the half price smoothies?"

Norah laughed at the dark haired teen. "Well, that's one and two…"

"Norah, baby, what a surprise to see you here,"

Blake heard a man's voice which sounded very familiar to her.

She turned away from Norah as she heard footsteps coming towards them. She can see though the reflecting mirror of the window and noticed someone who works here at Little Vespucci, as he reached down to kiss Norah on the lips, before standing on his knees to kiss her baby bump.

He stood back on his own two feet, before talking once more. "Was the baby craving a chocolate fudge ice cream sundae?" He asked.

"No, this time it's a strawberry banana smoothie with a slice of chocolate cake and bacon on the side,"

He chuckled at his pregnant wife, before turning his attention to the unknown person who was sitting with his wife.

"Who's your friend, Norah?" He asked.

"Oh, it's your surprise,"

He looked up to see Blake looking at the window.

She looked like she was bashful to him, which Blake was exactly.

He looked confused at first, before looking down at her pregnant wife. "Uh… okay, but why's my surprise looking outside?"

Norah looked at Blake for a second, before talking to her. "Aww, come on don't be shy, it's my husband and your Daddy,"

"Huh?" He said confused.

Blake taken a deep breath once more, before she slowly turned her head around to face Norah's husband. She looked up at him, as his emerald green eyes were staring at her teal colored ones.

The man had a stubble beard on his face as his dark brown hair was slicked back. He had a pencil hanging on the top of his ear and he wore a green apron around his clothing. His clothes was a black polo shirt and dark blue jeans with brown work boots.

Norah's husband looked at the dark haired teen as he was surprised about who she was. His hands was covering his mouth as he was shocked to see her after so long.

Blake was shocked as well, as she knew who she was to him. She stood up from the booth as she walked out of it. She stood in front of him as he was still speechless.

"Daddy?" Blake said, surprised.

Carter removed his hands from his mouth.

"Blakesleigh,"

Carter had his arms opened slowly for his daughter to run into him, and which she did. She rested her head against his chest as his arms were wrapped around his daughter's small body.

Both Carter and Blake were now crying tears of joy, as the brown haired man hugged his daughter tightly, before spinning her around in a circle. Once he let go of Blake, he wiped off her tears as they were slowly streaming down her cheeks.

"Look at you," Carter said. "You have grown into a beautiful young lady, baby girl,"

"I really did, Daddy," Blake smiled.

He hugged his daughter once more, before turning his head to face his pregnant wife, Norah who was now smiling at this happy reunion on front of her since it was nearly ten years for Carter.

He whispered 'thank you' to his loving wife, before she nodded to her husband.

While Blake hugged her Daddy, she noticed a tattoo on the left side of his neck. It was her full first name in curisive and etched in black ink. She knows that she is now forever a Daddy's little girl to him, since she was finally reunited with him.

As the three sat down in the booth together, Carter and Norah decided to let Blake talk about her life here in Los Santos, since she only told them that she been here for almost seven months now. She shared some stuff about her new friends and even some of the funny times she had with them. Carter and Norah were laughing at different points of each story, as the three of them decide to order and it was on the house by the brown haired father.

"You mean to tell me that you made Little Vespucci?" Blake asked, amazed, while dipping her french fry into her vanilla shake as the whipped cream covered it as well.

"Yeah, I have," Carter replied. "I decided to open up a restaurant and it turned out to be a big success under three years here at the beach,"

"And Blake," Norah gotten Blake's attention as the dark haired teen turned to face her. "I even met him here as well,"

Carter chuckled. "I even remember her order, every time when she comes in the afternoon time,"

"What was it?" Blake asked.

"A turkey and cheese sandwich on white bread with french fries and a strawberry shake with whipped cream,"

"No cherry on top," Norah added.

Blake and Carter laughed.

"And then your father tried to play Romeo to me, by trying to talk to me with his smooth talk," Norah explained, while dipping her french fry into her vanilla shake with whipped cream, before taking a bite from it.

"Yeah, she tried to make me talk to her, but it all came naturally, until I ask her out on that first date," Carter explained, rubbing the back of his neck.

Blake giggled, before she pulled out her iFruit phone once she heard it chimed.

It was a text message from Michael.

'Hey, sweetie,'

She placed it on the table, leaving it alone for a while.

"So, baby girl, how's your mother, Macey?"

Blake was wide-eyed once he heard her Daddy talking about her mother, Macey Rose.

*BANG*

*BANG*

"Uh… she's fine… we just haven't talked in awhile,"

"No, Mommy!"

*SMACK*

Blake touched the left side of her cheek, as she remembered the stinging pain of her mother slapping her cheek.

"When I left Ludendorff to be here in Los Santos, we had an argument before I got on the plane," Blake explained. "She wanted to come with me and keep me safe, but I told her that I will survive on my own without her… and she told me to never call her again... unless I'm coming home,"

"Well, I hope she's alright," Carter replied, before stealing a french fry from Norah's plate. "Even though, I'm not with her or talking to her, since I been in witness protection for the longest,"

"Yeah, I hope so too," Blake said quietly, before placing another french fry into her ketchup instead of her ice cream and then she ate it.

She heard her phone chimed once more.

This time it caught Norah and Carter's attention as well, when Blake looked at it.

"Sorry," Blake apologized, before picking up her phone.

It was another message from Michael.

'I haven't heard from you in a while. Wanna talk?'

Blake ignored it, before flipping her iFruit phone face down on the table.

"Blake, you never told me where were you staying at," Carter explained. "Are you living alone in the city of LS or your staying with one of your friends at the moment?"

Carter decided to sip up his chocolate shake as he was sucking it through with the red and white striped straw.

"Honey, I think she's staying with some man named Michael,"

Carter choked on his chocolate shake once heard that named after so long. His hand balled up to a fist as he started beating his chest, hoping that the coldness of the chocolate shake is going down towards his stomach until he gave out a huff.

He looked at his daughter with his green eyes, before he spoke up.

"Michael who?"

"Michael De Santa," Blake replied.

"You mean Michael Townley? Your Uncle Michael?" He asked once more.

Blake nodded slowly. "Yeah, is there a problem?"

"Holy Christ," He exclaimed. "Him? You lived under his roof for almost seven months?"

"Yes, I have," Blake replied, once more. "He adopted me into his life, when he told me that you've disappeared,"

"Disappeared?" Carter said confused. "What do you mean by disappeared?"

"He told me on the day I arrive here, that you vanished and never came back,"

"Why would he say that I disappear all of a fuckin' sudden, when I been under witness protection for nearly ten years?" Carter asked. "Me and him are hiding away from Trevor, since that Norton guy fucked up,"

"Wait, what do you mean by Mr. Davey fuckin' up?" Blake asked. "What did he do?"

"Honey," Norah placed a hand on his shoulder. "We're out in public. And at your restaurant, sweetie,"

"I'm sorry, baby," He apologized to his pregnant wife, before turning his attention to his daughter. "Baby girl, I'm sorry that I scared you. I'm never liked this, but… I'm glad that you're here with me,"

Carter sighed, before he stood up taking his chocolate shake. "Let me finish out two more orders and I'll be back,"

With that said, Carter left the dark haired teen and his pregnant wife alone, before Blake spoken up.

"Was he always like this?" Blake asked.

"No, sweetie," Norah replied, before looking at her teal colored eyes. "I'm sorry, if I called you that, instead of Blake or Blakesleigh,"

"It's fine, Norah," Blake smiled sweetly at her.

"It's just that what I heard from your Daddy is that before he met me, he had sex with another woman and that woman happens to be your Uncle Michael's wife,"

Blake's teal colored eyes widened. "Aunt Amanda,"

"Yes, and he and Michael are not friends anymore," Norah said, before looking at her husband who was taking another order from a woman in a bikini who was sitting at the bar. "Michael was his true friend, until Carter messed up. But he told me that Michael's wife wanted him and he gave into the sex. He knew it was wrong, and I still love him now matter what. We have a love child on the way and we also have you and your brother to raise as well,"

"My brother?" Blake said confused. "I don't have a brother,"

"Yes, you do," Norah replied, looking at her. "He's goes to school with you and he's a senior this year,"

"Uh… I don't think I have one," Blake said slowly. "You got me confused,"

"Oh, I'm sorry, if I confused you, Blakesleigh," Norah apologies to her.

"It's fine, it's just that I been through so much and sometimes I lose track of time,"

"Me too and even your Daddy too,"

Blake and Norah noticed Carter coming back towards them, as he removed his green apron.

"Are you two ready?" Carter asked.

Norah nodded, before looking at Blake.

"Yeah-" Blake stopped talking, before she heard her phone ringing on the table. She picked it up and flipped it around, once it was in her right hand.

Michael was calling her, as it showed on the caller ID and also a picture of her and him were on the screen. She stood up from the booth as she walked out of it. She looked up at Norah and Carter, before she told them to give her a minute as she walked outside the diner.

She finally answered her phone.

"Yeah?"

"Blake, why ain't you texting me back?"

She crossed her right around her waist. "Cause I been busy, Uncle M,"

"With what?"

"Just things that girls have,"

"Oh, alright."

"What is it that you wanna talk about?"

"Well, for starters, how are you?" Michael asked, on the other line. "Did you take your medicine?"

"Yeah, Uncle M, I did," Blake replied. "How's Uncle T?"

"He's knocked out, but he has an ice pack over his head, after when you hit him,"

"Oh… when are you comin' home?"

"I'll be home as soon as I can,"

"Okay, I have to go now,"

"Alright, Blakie Bear, I love you,"

"Blakie Bear?" Blake said, confused.

"I used to call you that when you were little back in Ludendorff, beside sweetie," Michael explained.

"Oh, okay, l… love you too, Uncle Michael. Bye,"

"Bye,"

Blake hanged up her iFruit phone, as she turned around to see Norah and Carter walking out of the diner. A smile was placed on her face, as she was looking at the perfect happy couple in front of her, before she heard her phone chiming once more.

She looked at the screen and it was reminder she put in her phone to help her remember.

'Ethan's Vinewood Hills Party! Starts at 7!'

She checked the time to see that it was five o'clock right now. So, she only has two hours to tell her friends and have her, Max, and Lunch to get ready for the function.

"Blake, instead of the beach, how about we take to where we live," Carter asked.

"It's a beautiful house near Del Perro Pier, by the beach, Blake," Norah explained.

"Actually," Blake placed her iFruit phone into her varsity jacket pocket. "I have somewhere I have to be now,"

"Aww, Ladybug, are you sure?" Carter asked.

"Yeah, I'm sure, but I'll give you both my number, so you can call and text me," Blake stated.

"Alright, Blake," Norah said, pulling out her iFruit phone from her purse. Carter did the same thing, by pulling his phone from his back pocket.

"Max and Lunch," Blake announced their names as she stood in front of them in the De Santa's living room. "Today, Blake Victoria De Santa has accomplish two things in her teen life. One is that I have found my Daddy!"

"No way!" Max exclaimed.

"That's cool, Blakie," Lunch exclaimed.

"Yeah, and he's awesome, just like he was back in my old hometown!" Blake explained. "He also has a wife and he owns a restaurant called Little Vespucci, which is the most coolest diner to ever have breakfast, lunch-"

"Yeah?" Lunch asked.

"Not you, ya diphead!" Max hissed.

"So, he owns his very own restaurant which serves breakfast, lunch, and dinner," Blake explained.

"Could he like give us a discount on free food, since he's your Big Daddy?" Lunch asked.

"Unless, you're family, Lunchables,"

"What is the other news?" Max asked. "Come on, what is it?"

Alright, then, I have a question for both of you," Blake stated. "What happens tonight for Rockford Hills Academy students,"

"Ethan's Vinewood Bash?!" Max and Lunch answered the question, until Blake held up invitations for three people to come to Ethan's hottest party up in Vinewood Hills.

Max and Lunch grabbed their invitations from Blake's hand, as they examines them before hugging their bestie, Blake for doing such a wonderful thing that has even happen into their lives. Being invited to one of the best Vinewood and Rockford Hills parties that only happens twice a year, was like a true blessing for every student at Rockford Hills Academy.

The girls started jumping up and down on the white expensive sectional sofa and started squealing as loud as they can, since they were the only people in the De Santa household which they can do anything, since Michael or Amanda was not around to witness it.

As they continue jumping for joy, Lunch stopped suddenly as her eyes widened when an idea had pop up in her mind.

"Wait!"

Blake and Max stopped their jumping, as they looked at Lunch on the right side of section sofa.

"Hold up! Wait a flipping minute! What about our clothes?" Lunch asked. "No way, we can't show up at this party without looking sexy, cute, young, and wild. We have only two hours to have our assess ready and out the door,"

"Don't worry, Lunchables," Max said, calming down her friend. "I believe Tracey's and Amanda's closet have everything we need,"

"I'm sure they won't mind," Blake said, with an evil smirk. "Since, they ain't coming back for the rest of their clothes,"

Yay! Carter and Norah are finally here! They seem like the happy couple, aren't they? Just like Blake and Franklin.

So, Carter and Michael aren't seeing each other after when Amanda cheated on Michael with his best friend who also wanted this life in Los Santos as well. Will they see each other again, after so long?

Now, we have Blake, Max, and Lunch going to a Vinewood Hills Party hosted by Ethan! What will happen in this next chapter? Will the girls have the best time of their lives?