You had a baby. You didn‘t want it but you keep it. You have no idea who the father is and you don‘t want to know. You just want to keep your baby safe. She‘s 9 months old now, her name is Zahria.

You are walking your dog right now. You have Zahria on your chest, your arm over her tiny body. Your dog is not on a leash because you know that he listens to you well. But suddenly you see that your dog is running to a man. It was Steve Harrington. Steve probably didn't mind and stroked your dog. When you call your dog back, Steve sees you. Oh God, you were hot.

„Sorry about that..“ you chuckle