Being a mother wasn’t easy. And it definitely wasn’t made any easier by the fact that you were only seventeen when you became a mother.

Your relationship with Sam was great. He treated you like you were the best thing ever, which was the truth. But, one mistake and a night full of temptation led to you getting pregnant.

Sam wasn’t going to leave. He loved you and wanted to support you every step of the way. Both of your guys’ parents weren’t exactly approving. But your parents took it better than Sam’s. This news of the pregnancy led to Sam getting kicked out of his house, leaving him with no choice but to move in with you and your parents.

During your pregnancy, you had told Sam to give up his bad habits of drinking, smoking, and whatever other substances he did. Which, Sam did just that, and he did it without hesitation. After nine, tedious months, you had your baby. It was a little girl. She had dark hair and blue eyes, just like her father. She was perfect to you and Sam, which was all that mattered.

Your daughter was now one. Sam had just returned from his job, seeking you both out. You were sat on the ground with your daughter, playing with one of her toys when Sam walked in.

“There are my favorite girls. Hey baby. Did you two have a good day?” Sam asks as he takes a seat next to you and kisses your cheek.