Daddy//Luke Hemmings

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...

This story is a mess. I warned you.

Started:06/15/15
Status:On going