8-28-99
Dear Journal,
Hey what’s happen? Well me it sucked, I took my girlfriend Theresa out to the mall after I picked her up at the airport today and she said that Amanda told her that I was sleeping with her. Its all a lie, I would never do that to her. I love her with all my heart and I’d never hurt her like that. But when I was driving her back to her house we got in a fight about it and she broke up with me. I cried all the way home, yes, Alexander James cried like a baby. She broke my heart, and now I’m so mad at Amanda. Why did this have to happen to me, I was in love and I still am, but in a couple of days I’ll be going to the MTV VMA’s alone, but I’m going to confess my love for her and then maybe she’ll understand. But I’ve gotta go ok, bye.
I miss my baby,
Bone
When Theresa finished reading that entry she heard A.J call from downstairs.
“I’m coming!” Theresa yelled as she closed A.J’s journal and placed back on the floor, then walked out of his room and downstairs where she could smell the McDonalds.
“So how does my room look?” A.J asked as he placed their food on the kitchen table.
“Well I kind of dozed off when you left.” Theresa lied pretending to be tired.
“Oh, well I guess that room will never get cleaned unless my mom cleans it.” A.J laughed as Theresa sat down at the table and began to eat her fries.
“Speaking of your mom, when will I get to meet her?” Theresa wondered.
“When do you want to? I mean right now she’s in England working on something about BSB.” A.J explained.
“How about when she comes back. When do you want to meet my mom?” Theresa questioned as she put her hair behind her ears.
“Whenever you want me to. Since were speaking of family, do you have a dad?” A.J said trying to make the conversation deeper into their lives.
“Yeah, but they're divorced. But the strange thing is I don’t look nothing like my dad, and some what like my mom.” Theresa giggled as she took a bite of her hamburger.
“Oh my gosh come with me.” A.J demanded grabbing a hold of her hand and pulling her upstairs.
“What? I seem to never be able to eat.” Theresa laughed as A.J pulled her towards a room that had a computer, a desk, piano, and on the walls were the golden records that they had achieved.
“Look what I got a while back when I wanted to find my dad.” A.J said booting up his computer to this family tree thing on the Internet. A.J pulled Theresa on his lap and told her to type in her first name and last name and where she was born.
“What is this I already know what my birth certificate says.” Theresa sighed as she watched it load.
“See this thing tells you who your real parents are and your whole family tree and where your last name is from.” A.J exclaimed as he watched it finish loading and wrapping his arms around Theresa’s waist.
“That’s cool. Hey look there it is. Name, Theresa Marie Bischoff. Date of birth, February 12, 1981. Mother, Robin Charlene Bischoff. Father, Harold…” Theresa trailed off when she started to read the name.
“What?” A.J asked as he moved her hair to look at the screen. Theresa pointed to the name on the screen and turned to look at A.J. “Hey that’s Brian’s dad…oh boy.”
-At Nick’s house-
After watching the movie Nick looked down and noticed that Lisa was sound asleep. Gently picking her up he carried her to his room and placed her on his bed. Climbing in next to her she kissed her forehead and then fell asleep next to her.
-At A.J’s house-
“So that means Brian’s…my…my…”
“Brother.” A.J finished the sentence for her then noticed her go into tears. “What’s wrong?”
“A.J, you don’t understand. I have a father that I didn’t even know, and for 18 years I’ve been told that my last name is Bischoff and that Terry is my real father. That means that Lisa isn’t my full-blooded sister or my little brother Andy. I might have two older brothers that I didn’t even know. That’s what’s wrong.” Theresa cried.
“Baby. If you think about it, you’ll be gaining a great older brother even along with Harold. And Brian’s always wanted a sister, and now he has one.” A.J comforted as he hugged her tightly.
“But, it’s terrible. I was lied to all my life. But I need to calm down, maybe its wrong, but why would it have his dads name, I’ll just have to call my mom tomorrow.” Theresa sniffed as they walked out of the room.
“Baby don’t worry let’s just get some rest.” A.J said as they walked into his room and climbed in his bed. Theresa slipped out of her pants and slept in her bikini and shirt, then climbed in the bed next to A.J and soon fell asleep.
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