Three years. Three years I’d made it through this hell hole unnoticed. I thought I could stay under the radar for the rest of junior year, but of course something, or someone, more specifically, had to come screw it up. I mean, it’s not like it was on purpose, but it threw all my three years of hard work down the drain. I worked so hard to stay unnoticed, unknown, and it worked pretty well. And even through the public humiliation of 'The Spaghetti Incident', I don't regret it for a second. It might've caused me temporary humiliation, but that's how I met Michael. And I wouldn't trade that day for the world.

"Luke we can't keep her, we are only 16.." Danni sighed looking at our daughter with other newborn babies in little cots. "I'm not giving my girl up, Dan.." "I can't Luke, I'm sorry but you should keep her, bye Luke." She mumbled. And with that, she was gone.