My mother opened the front door of our house. And there he is, the blonde boy that I hate.
Luke Hemmings.
It's been 5 years since I last saw him.
He is my former best friend.
I swallowed the lump on my throat and act like I don't know him.
"Who are you?" I asked.
"I am your daddy baby girl " He smirked.
And that's where it all started.
AGAIN...
Started:06/15/15
Status:On going