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Sara|Saturday

"I like this." I said holding up a cropped hoodie

Then dad made a buzzer noise and snatched it out of my hand

"That's incorrect try again." He said

"What, why?"

"Too much skin, and I refuse to have a thot daughter."

"Wha-ok."

"Here how about this." He said holding up this big sweatshirt."

"Wait why is this actually cute."

"Cause I have good taste." He said

I playfully rolled my eyes. He added it the cart full of stuff.

"Y'all ready?" Dad asked

I nodded my head and so did X. We all went to the line to pay.

"Jahseh?" I heard someone say

"Yo Geneva Ayala, leave me alone no one wants to deal with you right now."

Geneva Ayala, why have I heard that name before. I also noticed that she had a bracelet that looked like mine, what a coincident.

"I know but- i-is this your daughter?" She stuttered

"No, Stokeley's."

"Oh congrats." She said with a reliving sigh

"Thanks."

"Alright, I'll see you around."

"Mmmhmm." X hummed

Dad paid for everything, and we went to some other stores, which included designer ones, but I only got one or two from them, cause they were really expensive. As we were walking I got a few stares from some boys, but Dad scared them off. Dad dropped X off home and then we went home. I just couldn't stop Thinking about Geneva Ayala, and where I could've possibly heard her name. I grabbed the card and reread it. 'Love G.A'. G.A, G.A, Geneva Ayala, G.A, Geneva Ayala. Oh my goodness, what if Geneva is my mom. I don't even know what to do, I have to know, there's no harm in trying. I ran into Dad's room.

"Dad?"

"Yeah?"

"Do you know who that Geneva girl was?"

"Sure." He said with a sad look

"Who is she?"

"She used to be dating Jah, but then she falsely accused him of abuse and other shit, and so he went to jail for a while, and ever since they've been off and on."

Maybe that was one of her mistakes.

"Do you happen to have any contact information?"

"All I have is her old number but I don't know if she still has it."

"Why'd you ask?"

"Well I-I."

"Are you keeping something from me?"

"Uhhhh."

"Sara, what's going on?"

"I don't think I can tell you yet, but until I find out what's happening, I just can't say."

"What? Are you in danger or anything?"

"No nothing like that. It's just really big. I'll see you tomorrow." I said walking out of his room

I heard him sigh and I closed the door.

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Sara|Monday

"Sara." I faintly heard someone whisper

"What?" I groand as I opened my eyes halfway

"I forgot to tell you that I signed you up for orientation today." Dad said

"I don't wanna go!" I whined

"Please it's only 30 minutes."

"Ok, whatever, I'll be ready in 15."

"Thank you" He said giving me a kiss on the forehead

I walked over to the bathroom to take a nice hot shower.

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Jahseh|Monday

I was about to head out to the store until I get a call from Geneva.

J: What

G:I have something really important to tell you

J: Dose it involve me

G: Yes!

J: Ok

G: I'm pretty sure Stokeley's daughter is our daughter

J: No you had a boy

G: Jahseh you weren't even in the room when I gave birth, I had a girl

J: Ok why do you think that's your child

G: Because I gave her the bracelet that Cleo gave me before I moved out

J: Ok and what if she is your child

G: I don't know, I think I want her

J: You can't have her that'd break Stokeley

G: I know but-, do you want her

J: No, he already has her

G: Come on, that's your daughter, your blood, your family

J: Gen-

G: Just think how much fun it'd be to have your own little daughter, someone to walk down the aisle, some one to comfort, someone to watch grow up into a beautiful women. And you're telling me you don't want that?

J: That's exactly what I'm saying. Goodbye.

Dammit Geneva, she put all these thoughts into my head. Now I think I want Sara. Should I tell her I'm her Dad or leave her with Stokeley. Ugh.

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