The Father without a name

Chapter One: Part One

Im Nova, Nova Brown to be exact. I have a nine year old daughter, a great job as a writer, and well, no lover, but that's all fine, single moms are great, and plus I don't need a lover to be happy, I have my daughter Nora, Nora Rodriguez. Nora is my world and I promise that I won't ever let a man...a guy get in the way of that. Nora doesn't know who her dad is because shes never asked. If someone doesn't ask about something you shouldn't have tell them, right? So when she is wondering about him I'd be glad to tell her...well maybe not glad but I'll be fine. It doesn't really seem like she wondering though. But shall we begin, so lets go way back to where I met Nora's father, and how Nora was made...ew not like that, your gross.

So this all happened in 2008 in Miami, Florida. Its was the third month of senior year of highschool and I was in the writing group, and my job in the writing group was to write the schools news papers. Long story short some parents went on the school website and read my news paper, they thought our school was great and that it was wonderful for their, well lets just say their disobedient son. So the parents and their son came to the school to check it out, and to my surprise, the president of the writing group thought, "Since Nova was the one who persuaded them to come here, she can be the one to show the kid around." First of all I didn't persuade them I just wrote a article about the events in our school coming up, all the groups and clubs we had, how much fun- , okay nevermind I guess that does sound kinda persuading. So back to Emilio and I. Yeah his name is Emilio. When I first saw him in the halls waiting for me with his parents, I thought "Oh my, this is gonna go horribly wrong."
So I went up to them and said "Hello, my name is Nova, Nova Brown to be exact." I know, why would I say "TO BE EXACT" "these people won't care about exactly who you are", I thought to myself, wrong their response was. "Yes, we know exactly who you are and if it wasn't for you we wouldn't have found a better school for our son." I just looked at them and said "Okay. Should we go on the tour now, of the school." then they proceed to say the most la cosa más estúpida del mundo, "Maybe you guess should go alone, that would be fun."At the time I didn't think that was stupid at all, I said "Okay, I guess we'll be back." And all they could say was "Have fun".