7 Years ago, you fell in love. The love of your life was Jason Baker, 6'2, a tattooed biker boy who rode a Yamaha sports bike, and a damn good person. Afte high school, you had a kid. A couple of months after coming home from the hospital, Jason seemed off. You guys always went on rides together. His motorcycle, and your motorcycle. BUt he never wanted to anymore. One night, you woke up and he was gone. Nowhere to be seen. He left town. How could he leave you and your daughter, Haylee?

5 years later, you had a boyfriend. He took the role of becoming Haylee's father. You, him and Haylee lived together in a big house. Noah (Your boyfriend) heard a knock at the door while you were in the kitchen, doing the dishes. He picked dup Haylee and walked to the door. He opened it, and there stood Jason. He didn't know who it was so he asked,

"Can I help you?" Noah asked.