I Need Five Hundred Thousand Dollars

Noah rolled his eyes at what his son had just said. He acts like an adult, even though he was still a kid.

"Okay, sir, give me your hand, anyway," Noah stretched his hands at Fred and the little man quickly placed his hands in his happily. He shut the door and walked Fred to the gates.

"Hello, Fred, you are here," a lady with dark brown hair and a little skimpy black skirt and a turtle neck top said.

"Oh, and you are...?"

She trailed off, looking in Noah's direction.

"I'm Noah, Fred's dad," Noah replied, politely.

"Oh my! Now I see the striking resemblance!" She stated, staring at him intensely.

"Oh, my name is Miss Kate, Fred's sports teacher," she stretched her hands toward Noah for

a handshake.

Noah stretched out his hands to have a handshake with her as well. Suddenly, Fred put down Noah's hand.

"He's my daddy, not yours, Miss Kate," Fred stated with a frown on his face.

Noah took a glance at his son in bewilderment.

He didn't understand what Fred thought in his little mi