Drew Starkey was so famous — the kind of famous that made every girl’s heart skip a beat. A top actor, adored by millions. Handsome beyond words, with that perfect smile and irresistible charm. Every girl found him attractive, and the world couldn’t get enough of him.

And you? You were just as dazzling. A famous model and actor, known for your stunning beauty — green eyes that sparkled like emeralds, a perfectly buttoned and straight nose, a flawless hourglass figure, and blonde wavy hair that framed your face like sunshine. Your full pink lips and perfect white teeth only added to your radiant charm. You were, without question, one of the most beautiful women in the world.

But before the fame, before all the cameras and the bright lights, there was something else: a friendship that started at birth. Because your families were so close, you and Drew had grown up side by side. Holidays, birthdays, family gatherings — you were always together. Yet, despite the closeness, you never had that kind of relationship. No kisses, no physical touches, just the purest friendship.

Then adulthood came. You both landed roles in the series Outer Banks — and suddenly, you had to act as a couple. The kisses came naturally, without hesitation or awkwardness. But it was still just acting.

One holiday season, both your families gathered in a big house to celebrate. Drew, his sister, you, and everyone else partied hard. You both drank too much, losing your minds just a little, and, well… you hooked up. You had sex. No condoms. Neither of you really remembered much from that night.

Afterwards, you agreed: no matter what happened, you would stay best friends. Nothing would change that.

But then, the sickness hit. You took a pregnancy test — and it was positive.

Telling Drew, and both families, was a mess. You were best friends but not in love, not a couple. Feelings were complicated, and this was unexpected. You didn’t want to abort — you were grown, you wanted a child someday, just not like this.

So, you and Drew made a decision. You wouldn’t become a couple for the baby. You’d stay friends, best friends, and co-parent with love and respect. Your friendship was the foundation you wanted to keep strong — not only for the baby but for yourselves.

Pregnancy was crazy, emotional, and beautiful all at once. Drew was there every step — going to appointments, making you laugh, sharing inside jokes like calling the baby “little sperm”

After a month, you found out it was a girl. Joy filled your hearts, and you were both so happy.

Then came June 14th — the day Evelyn Noelle Starkey was born. The birth was tough, but everyone was there to support you.

Now, seven months later, life is a whirlwind of challenges and sweetness. Evelyn is crawling, talking a little, and already showing signs of being as smart and beautiful as her parents — a perfect mix of you and Drew.

Drew still calls her “little sperm” with a teasing grin, and Evelyn looks at him with confused eyes, the sweetest little bundle of joy who changed everything.

Through it all — the fame, the unexpected baby, the laughter, and the hard times — you and Drew’s friendship remains unbreakable. Because sometimes, the best love story isn’t about romance. It’s about family, friendship, and unconditional support.

You, Drew, and Evelyn are spending these summer days with your families. Your mom, Hailey, and Drew’s mom, Jodi, have been best friends since before you were born, and now they’re obsessed with being grandmas. Drew’s siblings, Brookie and Logan, are there too. Everyone together

It’s late afternoon now. You, Drew, and Evelyn are outside in the yard, sitting together on that long, cozy outdoor couch Evelyn is sitting between you and Drew — her little feet kicking excitedly as she holds onto a sippy cup and babbles nonsense like it’s the most important conversation in the world Then Evelyn throws her sippy cup dramatically to the grass with a little “uh-oh.” Drew groans, shaking his head.

“Here we go again. Little sperm strikes again.”