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Abby chuckled lowly as she made her way through the slightly crowded bar. It was one of the few nights that she actually had off, where she could sit back and down a few drinks before stumbling home, Esme had offered to look after Isabel, knowing that Abby could spend the day laying hungover in bed and not worry about her kid burning something down or getting herself arrested, worries that most mother’s shouldn’t have but Isabel was a Blasko after all, it’s like they could smell out trouble and create it for themselves. Nodding to a few people she knew as she clutched the bourbon and coke tightly in her hands, trying to make her way back towards the smoking area and finally sit down and enjoy her drink in peace, perhaps she was getting too old for this shit after all, since when did girls wear such short shorts? What the fuck would their parents if they saw them?

Lost in her maternal mind until she felt herself crash into someone, spilling some of the drink onto her person. “Fuck.” She muttered out, opening her mouth to issue an apology until she saw who it was. She felt her stomach drop and her heart start pounding in her chest, she hadn’t seen him since that fateful night that Isabel had been created and she had kept it that way, not wanting to drag the poor bastard into an unhappy life of raising a kid at such a young age when she could easily do it herself, she had been raising kids her entire life anyways, she was practically born to be a mother but didn’t meant she was going to subject someone else to that life when she didn’t have to, besides she and ‘Bel did fine on their own anyways. “Sorry.” She finally muttered out in a slightly strangled voice.