Visitor from Montana: Chapter 1: Baby party
Lindsay Messer was very happy. Her little daughter Lucy was 3, she was 5 months pregnant and her marriage with Danny was great. Danny was a very good husband and father. He loved his wife and his daughter. And in 4 months he would be the father of a baby boy. They even knew his name yet. Louie Daniel Messer.
Lucy was already a great older sister. She drew pictures for him, talked with Lindsay's belly and said that he should sleep in her room when he is born.
One Friday the whole team came to the Messer-flat. Mac, Stella, Flack, Adam, Sid and Hawkes. Mac and Stella dated for six months, Hawkes wanted to marry his girlfriend Monica next year and Adam was together with Kendall. At this afternoon they celebrated a baby party for Lindsay.
"How would he be named if he was a girl?" Adam asked.
"Adam he's a boy and his will be named Louie. But Lindsay wanted to name a girl Lydia." Danny said.
"Wasn't that your suggestion for Lucy's name?" Stella asked.
"Yes, but I like the name." Lindsay answered.
Everybody laughed. It was a nice party. Lucy showed everybody her pictures. And her baseball skills. And she smashed one vase.
After about 4 hours the door bell rang. Danny went to open the door. In front of the door stand a young girl. She was about 15 years old. Her eyes were caramel brown and she had blonde hair. She wore a light-green baby-doll shirt with a blue jeans jacket and black jeans.
"Can I help you?" Danny asked. He didn't know who this girl was.
"Yes. Is Lindsay Monroe… I mean Lindsay Messer here?"
"Yes, but why do you want to know that?"
"Can she come to the door? Or can I come in for a second?"
"Come in." Danny wasn't sure if this was a good idea.
When Lindsay saw the young girl she looked a little bit shocked.
"Hailey. What are you doing here?"
"I have 2 weeks vacation and I only wanted… James isn't at home and his new girlfriend is… I don't know how old she is. College girl maybe. I don't like her. I only wanted to visit New York. And that's what I wanted to say. I gotta go now."
"Hailey…"
"It's your… baby party. I don't want to disturb it. Bye." The young girl, Hailey, went out of the flat. Lindsay sighed.
"Who is she?" Everyone wanted to know that.
"Just… someone from Montana."
Then the party went on. But Lindsay's thoughts weren't there. They were in Montana.