Later that night
It was a beautiful Los Angeles evening at a little romantic restaurant. Inside the restaurant were currently were the 'soon to be mother in nine months' Haylie and her best guy friend John, eating delicious food, while having a small conversation about love and the baby.
"When you were sixteen, dreaming of a child around the age you are now, were you planning out the important things like names, the gender you want it to be and all that?" John asked.
"Actually yeah, I've always dreamt of having a baby girl with either the name Hazel, Christina, Jessica or Ashley." Haylie replied.
"Really?" John asked.
"Yeah, well, I'm one of those girls that plans anything ahead of time…well, except for my relationships…I don't know what's going to happen…and so, at the end, I either get stabbed in the back and get cheated on, or get my heart broken." Haylie replied.
"But, who would cheat on you? You are like the most beautiful girl walking on the face of the Earth." John said.
"Exactly…that's the question I keep asking myself…but it just happens and I just live with it." Haylie said.
"But you can make a stop to it." John said.
"Exactly how?" Haylie asked.
"Just try and find a guy who's nice and caring about you." John replied.
"That's like physically impossible for me, all the guys I find are either jerks or gay, so who exactly is going o play the part?" I asked.