When I met Noel, I had no idea he was a father. I was just 21, and he was only 23. It didn't make any sense. How could such a young smart guy have been stupid enough to get two girls knocked up? Than it dawned on me. Maybe it was the fact that he had been raising his kids and finishing school for the last couple of years that had made him smart.
He obviously hadn't started out to bright, if he forgot to spend the dollar fifty on condoms twice. When I met his kids, I hadn't been expecting it, and thought they were his younger siblings. When I called him their older brother, he laughed at me so hard I thought he would have a heart attack. When he was done he sat me down and explained about their moms and him, and that he was their dad.