Chapter 9

18.2K 524 11
                                    

Emma POV
I played with the bottom of my shirt. I was bored. What to do? I poked Blake. He lifted up his head and looked at me.
"What?" He asked.
"I'm bored." I said.
"Same here kid." He respond. Welp.
"Daddy are we there yet." I asked.
"Yeah." He said.
"YAY." I yelled.
"Is that really needed Emma?" Jackson frowned.
"Yes it is! You can't blame her we were dying back here!" Black said.
"Yeah!" I said. The car stopped moving. Daddy got out and open my door and unbuckled my car seat thingy and picked me up. I saw a big house. Bigger than the one at home. Blake started to walk up the door. I looked at his face he looked scared? I tugged on his pants he looked down at me.
"Why daddy look sad?" He just smiled.
"I'm good just a little nervous."
"Why?"
"TYLER!!" A voice yelled. A girl with blonde hair and blue ran up to him and hugged him.
"Get off Maddie!" He yelled. She pulled away and pouted.
"Come on Ty." She said. I walked over to her.
"Leave my daddy alone!" I yelled. She just looked at me.
"You have a kid?" She yelled.
"TYLER!" Another voice yelled.  Two old people looked at Tyler. He just letters out a sigh.

Adopted by a gangWo Geschichten leben. Entdecke jetzt