Chapter 2.

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"So What's my fathers name?" I ask them. "Oh well, his name is De'Andre," said China. I nod as I play with my hands. I was kinda nervous to ask this question but I guess I have a right?

"So what exactly does my father look like?" I ask. China's grip around the steering wheel tightened. "Well, I don't exactly remember. When I last saw him I was like nine or tens years old." She says. So China's met my father? Pretty weird.

"So how exactly do you guys know my dad anyway?" I ask. "Well... you'll find out eventually when we get there, which should be tomorrow or evening, so try and wait till then." She adds. I nod.

We continued on the road for another three hours or so when we stopped. "We're going to stay here for the night." Said China pulling over. I got out the car and my way inside the hotel. China and I shared a bed and Cherami and Kevin shared a bed, since they were twins.

It was awkward. Sure we were all best friends, and I basically knew them my whole life, but it was different. And for now on, I guess, I'd guess I'd have to treat them like family.

We all awoke around 4 am and got on the road once again. Most of the time I was on my phone or sleep. China told me to change my clothes at the hotel before we left and said "Put on something nice," so I put on a black skirt and white blouse with a black small jacket. I wore some sanders with rhinestones that went half way up to my calf's also. I left my hair in its natural curly state which half of the time I hated.

"Well guys, we're here." Said China parking the car. As I got out the car I swallowed the lump in my throat. So I really was going to meet my father.

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