Bill just stares at us. Anger in his eyes. "So you're telling me, you guys are engaged!"

"Yes,sir," Rob replies.

"Without my permission!" Bill's voice booms through the restraint. I felt kind of bad for him.

"I'm sorry sir, but I love her," Rob smiled when he said love. That made me smile.
With that Bill shook his head no and looks at me, "Do you really love him?"
"Yes." the smile on my face tells that I do love him.

"Than if you're happy, than I'm happy!" he smiles, but it's a fake one. I know I hurt him, bad. I've been spending time with Rob more than him. Plus, I just threw the news on him that Rob and I are getting married. Tomorrow is going to be daddy, daughter day.

"Hey, dad?" that's the first time I've ever called him that.

"Yes?" he looks shocked at what I just called.

"Do you think tomorrow you want to hang out?" I ask hoping for a yes.

"Sure, I'd loved too!" Now he was smiling with his eyes.
Rob reaches over and takes my hand and smiles. Only if Hunter, Lucas, and Maddie were here. I have all the main mans in my life.
....
Next, morning my alarm goes off at 5:30. Dad and I are going for a run. I don't bother to shower because I'm just going to get all sweaty. I grab a pair of running pants, a tank, than my North Face jacket, and lastly my ear muffs.

When I step outside of my building dad's all ready waiting for me. We slowly start jogging side by side. It's quite for a few minutes. Then Bill decide to speak.

"How are the kids at your school doing?" he asks making small talk.
"There good, well most of them." Bill tilts his head in confusing. "There's this one kid who just picks on everyone. When kids are playing and building something he comes and kicks it down. I've talked to him a bunch of times and I've put him in time out but nothing seems to work."

"Have you talked to his parents?"

"Well...he's a foster kid and his foster parents don't care." I think about the little guy. He's only three feet tall with black hair and blue eyes. He doesn't get much to eat, so he's skinny. Sometimes at recess I catch him sitting by himself, crying. He knows that he's parents didn't want him. In a way we had the same problem.

"Did you ever think about me?" I ask Bill.

"Well I thought you were dead because your mother told me she got an abourtion. But, sometimes I did," he tells me. "I've made the mistake of not properly loving your mother."

A/N
I had so much fun writing this chapter!!!
I hope you enjoy it!!!

I've been wondering who would be a actress for Grace? Not someone who is used in everything. Someone...rare!

Thank you all for reading this fan-fiction!