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In The Beginning….

Livi's eyes popped open wide as her heart sank. She picked up the pregnancy test and shook her head. What the hell was she going to do now? How in the hell could this have happened?

Granted, a few weeks earlier she had been out with some friends celebrating her 23rd birthday and wound up meeting a guy who was pretty damn sexy and seemed very nice. They were dancing the night away, her hands around his waist and his hands in her back pocket. Before she knew it they were kissing, then headed back to her place for the rest of the night.

They had used protection, each time. Then they fell asleep and when she woke up, she was in bed alone. He had written her a note and laid it there beside her. He wrote, "I had a wonderful night. I'm sorry I have to leave, but I overslept and I have to go. I can't wait to see you again. And happy birthday again. -Randy-" But the worst part of all was that they hadn't exchanged contact information. Thanks to the tequila, and other birthday shots, she didn't even know his last name.

But there she was..in the bathroom at her work, clutching a pregnancy test and wondering what the hell she was going to do now. How did she go about this? What would her parents think? What would her twin sister say?

But, after a few days passed, she collected her thoughts and decided that she was going to raise the baby on her own. Her and the mystery guy had used protection and if this child was here, then it was meant to be. "Randy" was the only guy she had been with in many months.

Livi told her family, and after the shock wore off, they were in her corner. She worked her ass off and saved everything she could so she could eventually get a nice, small house for the two of them.

Then one day she was at work and was walking with some co-workers to a meeting and her water broke. She was only 30 weeks along, it was way too early…but baby wasn't waiting.

Lucas Michael was born on April 1st 2003 at 30 weeks and 4 days gestation. He weighed 3lbs 9oz. Luke was a fighter, but he had had a rough start. He finally began to do well, and then there'd be a setback. That happened a few times. Finally, after two and a half months, Livi was able to bring home her adorable, tiny little boy.

Livi's tiny little boy was definitely going to have a few challenges. Lucas was born with Auditory Neuropathy Spectrum disorder and had sensori-neural hearing problems. As he would grow, there was a possibility that he could begin to regain some of his hearing, but there were no promises of that.

Livi loved being a mom. She began to learn sign language and made sure that her parents and her sister also learned. Livi continued to work full-time and her family helped her out watching Lucas until she was able to find somewhere that was equipped for watching him.

As Lucas grew, he regained a small bit of hearing, which helped him in learning language, but he was always going to be deaf. He was fitted with hearing aids and ASL was his primary language and English was secondary.

Livi always thought about what it would be like to find Lucas's biological father, but never had any luck and didn't have a clue as to where to even start. From time to time she would start looking, but had no luck so she would give up.

***Next chapter is going to be 10 years later….Please read and review!***