The year was 1994, you and Slash had been together for the past 6 years. He was the quiet and reserved type but you liked that about him. You liked his calm personality, you loved that he knew how to handle situations in a mature way. You and him had the dream of starting a family with one another. He thought that you would be the cutest mother and you thought he would be the cutest father. You did in fact get pregnant with his child and throughout the whole pregnancy he always let you know how grateful he was to have you, he would always call you cute little names like Bunny or Sunshine, and he was constantly buying stuff for the baby. It warmed your heart knowing that he was gonna be a good dad, that and the fact he was really excited to be a dad.
After you had the baby you had a little girl who looked just like you, When Slash first laid eyes on her he immediately fell in love with her and by the looks of it you can tell that the baby girl who you guys named Mariah really loved her dad by the way she would always want him to hold her. Any time she would cry she would suddenly stop whenever Slash would hold her. Mariah was now 4 weeks old and the further the weeks went on the more she resembled you.
One day you were in front of the mirror trying to get dressed to take the baby to see your sister but one thing you noticed was that your thigh’s got a little thicker and you still had a little squishness from when you were pregnant on your stomach. Your body didn’t snap back as quick as you thought it would and that left you feeling emotional a little bit. While trying to jump in the jeans trying to make them fit you eventually just gave up. You sat on your bedroom floor and started to cry, after a while Slash had came in while holding Mariah who was reaching for Slash’s curly hair trying to play with it. He seen that you were sitting on the floor crying and he wanted to know what was wrong due to the fact he hated seeing you cry, hell thats why he always spoiled you so he would never see a frown on your pretty face.
Slash: What’s wrong baby? You know we have to be at your sister’s house soon.