26. Grady white

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Rafe and I end up falling asleep huddled and wrapped in each other's arms and legs.

I feel the morning sun glare onto my sleepy face as I go to get up I feel as though I can't, that's right, I'm wrapped with rafes arm across my body, I lift his arm up and put it back next to him.

"Morning princess" rafe mumbles.

"Morning rafe" I yawn as I get up out of bed and get ready for work.

"Where ya going" rafe asks as he curls back into bed.

"Work" I reply.

"Aww cmonn stay home with me todayy" he begs

"Rafe I can't some people have to work to eat" I say as I do the laces up on my shoes sitting down on the corner of the bed as I do.

"Right, can I see you after though? I can take you out on a date?" He says.

"Yeah sure, I'll meet you back here at 4pm?" I ask.

"It's ok I'll pick you up from work" rafe offers.

"Oh ok, c u then" I say goodbye but before i walk out rafe calls for me.

"Wait!" He calls.

I turn around and I see him get out of bed and walk up to me.

"C u later baby" he says as he gives me a light kiss on the forehead.

"Bye bye" I respond as I walk out of my room.

The pouges are still dead asleep on the couch when I leave so I just take my skateboard and leave a note.

Just going to work, I'm going to hang with a friend after work, byee
P.s I'll be home at around 10pm

I head out the door with my skateboard and I get on it as I skate down the road.

As I go to enter work I get a message on my phone.

Unknown- hey kiddo

Only my dad called me that.

Y/n- who's this

Unknown- it's your dad. I need help I'm in Colombia looking for the Eldorado

Y/n- don't text back again, your not my dad so F off

That wouldn't be my dad.

Unknown- y/n you fell and hurt your ankle in 1st grade and we didn't have enough money to fix it so John b and I stayed home with you to help you and we gave you a bell to ring when you needed anything.

It can't be...

Y/n- dad????

Unknown- yes y/n, I need your help.

Y/n- hold on I'll call you.

Calling unknown...

Big John- hello kiddo

Y/n- oh my god.. dad!

I break down into crying with my face in my hand.

Big John- I need you to come to Colombia and help me

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