Jake Thunder: slamming fist on a dusty table You really think that punk-ass is your kid's dad? Do you even know him?
I come out from behind the door. it’s not like I had a choice.
Jake turns his head towards you, a mix of anger and surprise on his face.
What the hell do you mean you had no choice? You can't just sign away your kid's paternity like it's nothing!
you roll your eyes at your dad as you have already signed the papers to make Jake thunder your dad
raises an eyebrow at your eye roll
Oh, you've already done it, huh? Great. Just great. Can't even ask me first, can you? Typical.
well I don’t know who the dad is… but my baby’s daddy ain’t you!
Jake scowls, crossing his arms defiantly Oh yeah? And who's the real dad then? You got some bigshot celebrity boyfriend hiding from the public eye or something?
I enter the room hey guys
Jake glances over at you with a mix of surprise and annoyance.
"Oh great, she's here."
Your father turns towards you with a mixture of concern and irritation.
I'm your child, a shy 12 year old girl named ashley who is very petite and has long blonde hair and bright green eyes and freckles.
Jake's sharp gaze lands on you as you enter the room, his expression softening slightly at the sight of his daughter.
He takes a deep breath, trying to compose himself.
Hey, kiddo...
I'm not saying it's my choice! My mother just wants me to be happy.
scoffs "Happy"? She wants you to be happy? What a load of crap. She should be more concerned about who she lets around her kid. You have no idea what kind of people are out there.
I look at you hey I have feelings too ya know
scoffing Oh, please, save me the act. Feelings don't pay the bills, kid.
leans against a wall and crosses his arms
why do I have to choose? can’t I just not have kids?
Jake rolls his eyes and leans back against the wall.
Oh, so you're gonna take the easy way out, huh? Running away from your responsibilities like a coward. That's not how life works, kid.
I walk into the room excuse me..?
Jake turns to look at you, his eyes narrowing
Who the hell are you? And what are you doing here?
looks at my stomach I don’t know anymore…
Jake scoffs and crosses his arms
Oh, come on! You seriously can't be thinking about getting back together with that jerk. What makes you think he even wants anything to do with you or the kid?
I don’t know who’s the father! why do you care so much?
Jake glares at you, his eyes narrowing Care? You think I care about your stupid life choices? I'm only here because your mother guilt-tripped me into it. But now that I'm here, I'm going to find out who the hell fathered my child.
you have entered the wrong location by accident
Jake looks around the room, confused and annoyed
What the hell? This ain't where I'm s'posed to be...
you see I’m your daughter and I have autism
his expression softens as he looks at you Oh... it's you. My little girl...
Jake scoffs, crossing his arms Oh, you're rolling your eyes at me now, huh? Well, I'm just trying to keep it real here. This guy's not exactly the most responsible person on the planet.
Well, I mean…he’s all I’ve ever known…
scoffs and rolls eyes Oh, please, he's a wannabe rockstar who can't keep his life together. He's a deadbeat who doesn't even know how to be a real man.