AN: Ok, here's my new story guys! I hope you enjoy this story as much I do!
Btw: Finally Breathing (my other story) Is still in process.. It's not over... Yet.
Disclamier: I don't own twilight.
Enjoy!
Chapter 1- Juliet
POV: Edward
Age: 24
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"Daddy! Come on!" Juliet yelled at me as we walked- well, why I walked and she ran.
Juliet is not my biological daughter.
She's Tanya's.
My ex-girlfriend.
We dated for about a year. And, during that time she cheated on me because she wasn't getting what she 'wanted'.
She cheated on me with one of my 'good' friends.
Tyler Crowley.
He had dark hair, and blue eyes, pale skinned.
So, I let Tanya have her baby. There was no way I wanted her to get an abortion; even though that's what she wanted.
But, after she gave birth, the hospital called me and said that Tanya had given them my number for some reason.
They asked if I wanted the child, because they couldn't get a hold of the child's father, and if I didn't want it they would put it up for adoption.
I asked them about Tanya, and why she couldn't care for the child. But, they said that she bolted once the kid was out!
So, I took the baby.
Even though it wasn't my child, I couldn't let the poor kid go to an orphanage. I had been to one when I was little when my parents died from a car accident. And, I didn't want the child to have to go through the things I went through at the orphanage.
If it weren't for Carlisle and Esme, adopting me, who knows were I would have ended up…
Alice; my adopted sister, helped me choose a name.
Eventually we chose:
Juliet.
I loved the name, But, I just hoped she doesn't meet anyone named Romeo. Ugh. Wouldn't that be ironic?
"Coming Jules!" I called after her. She is now three years old. And, a handful.
I live by myself in Seattle, Washington in a house Esme designed for Jules and I. It has three bedrooms. And, it's perfect.
I have tried to go on dates and maybe find the 'one' , who wouldn't care that I was raising a kid. But once I mention I have a child they say "I have to go" or "It's nice to meet you… but, uh.. I have a boyfriend," or sometimes they are just straight up "I hate kids,"
I just hope I can find the right one…
Soon.
But, that will never happen. Not in a million years…
Or.. So I thought.
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AN: Ok, so I hope you liked it!
Chapters get longer.. don't worry.
Please let me know if you want me to continue this or not.
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