You were one of the cases of teenage pregnancy, an act of recklessness and pure carelessness at the height of your 17 years. But somehow, everything came together completely, you managed to finish high school and even go to college, even with a child.

You've always considered yourself a single mother, since Ian's father is a jerk, but he helps financially with his son's upbringing. But now you're in the worst part of raising a child: adolescence.

"I need a raise in my allowance."

Ian says bluntly, stopping in the kitchen doorway.