Are You my Father?

ONE DIRECTION!
"I'm your... daughter"
My mom died when I was 10, I was put into foster care. I finally found my dad, but what happens if he doesn't want me?

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11. Chapter 11

Rosalie:

   I sat in detention watching the love birds constantly flirt. I got up and walked out of the room when Jasper made a perverted joke about them together. I was walking down the hall when a door swung open in front of me. A hand grabbed my shoulder and I was stuffed into the janitors closet with a dark shadow. I backed up until my back was pressed against the wall. The figure came closer.

   A familiar voice rang out, "You afraid?" Dustin.

   I let out a sigh of relief and whispered back, "No,"

   I heard him chuckle before saying back, "You should be..." I froze as the words came out. Suddenly...I was afraid. Another laugh rumbled through his chest that was now pressed against mine. My breath rattled in my chest and I was positive he could hear my heart beating.

   I could barley get the words out, "W-where w-w-were y-you?" I asked.

   He laughed and replied, "Places..." He was so mysterious, it turned me on. His hand covered my mouth as voices went by outside. I heard the janitor's voice and Dustin shoved me back into a rack of janitor uniforms then climbed in himself. I could see the light through the cracks and a quiet humming. Dustin held a finger to my lips, keeping me quiet. I was about to start laughing when his hand cupped my mouth to keep me quiet. I could barley see his eyes in the dark but I could see the laughter in them. He held a finger to his lips and the door finally closed. We stayed quiet for a minute to make sure he was gone. His hand released my face and we burst out laughing. Another voice walked came down the hallway and his finger pressed against my lips again. After the voice disappeared his finger was already tracing the outline of my lips. We both slowly leaned in and our lips connected. My fingers locked in his hair as I was pulled, by my waist, onto his lap. We stayed like that for a while until I pulled back. A whimper came out of his lips and I pecked them again making him smile. He opened his beautiful blue eyes and pushed the hair out of my face and tucked in behind my ear.

   "I have to get back, detention is about to end," I whispered. He pressed his forehead against mine and kissed me softly again. He pulled back and nodded. I got up and held out my hand for his. His finger interlaced with mine as we listened for voices in the hall. I opened the door and pushed my head out, looking for people. It was about as dead as a desert. I pulled on his hand and started walking to Ms. Rolieer's room. I had forgotten about Jasper being in there so when I opened the door I wasn't expecting to see them making out on her desk. Her hair was messed up and her lip stick smeared everywhere. There were bite marks on her and Jasper's necks and his shirt was unbuttoned to the middle and pulled out of his pants. His hair looked like bed head and her glasses were crooked on her face.

   I stopped in my tracks and Dustin came in behind me. He looked over at Jasper and Ms. Rolieer who had stopped and now where staring at us wide-eyed. Ms. Rolieer started to fix her shirt that was unbuttoned and showing her bra. I turned and pushed Dustin out of the room and shut the door.

   "What was that?!" He whisper/yelled to me. I stared at him speechless, my mouth opening and closing, trying to find words. "Well!" His voice started to raise.

   "Y-you c-c-an't t-tell..." I trailed off. His eyes flashed with anger.

   "You knew about this?!" His voice went back to a whisper/yell. I slowly nodded and he threw his hands up in the air. He ran one of them through his hair, shaking his head. He sighed and he looked at me and turned around and started to walk the other way. Tears came to the corners of my eyes.

   "Dustin" I said. He turned and raised an eyebrow. I couldn't look at him. I looked at the ground and whispered, "Please..." I finally looked up and he was looking at me with no expression. He turned and kept walking. I didn't let the tears fall, I blinked them away as the door behind me opened and shut with a 'bang'.

   Jasper's voice whispered in my ear, "He tells, and you go down too," I stared after Dustin's retreating figure and let a single tear slip.

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