You had met Allison when you were 22 and she was 23. Both in the acting gig. Only she was much bigger than you were. Allison landed all the good roles. She was the girl next door. The hermonie of a Harry Potter world. She was the Winona Ryder in that one film. You know the one. She was the Angelina Jolie in Gia. Well…on stage anyways. She was more like Lisa in Girl, Interrupted.

You currently laid in her bed as she took care of her daughter,Claire. After her breakup you were the only one there to help her. You heard soft baby cries and knew Allison would be getting frustrated as she just got home from a long day of filming not to mention hair and makeup. It wouldn’t take long for Allison to wake up and get pissy so you ran off to take care of Claire.

Theres a soft groan from the bedroom as Allison wakes to crying. She walked in the nursery soon after you. “Just….just give her over.” She murmured half awake and half trying to blink the sleepiness out of her brown doe eyes. She puts her hands out in a gimme gesture.