We chatted at the bar whilst we waited for our drinks and I decided that I was going to talk to this guy for a little while since my boyfriend seemed...to be ignoring me. After all, I justified to myself, it’s not like I’m going to do anything. We’ll just be talking, even if he is kind of cute. ‘Tell me Amina,’ Sam said, passing my drink over, ‘how old are you?’ I replied, ‘I’m 19.’ Sam steered me towards some seats at the side of the dance floor and we continued talking. I started to relax,. ’ The voice was despairing, and female. I wasn’t trying to move her on. She started to get up, and I was shocked and suddenly aware of why she was hunched. She was trying to protect a baby from the cold. Her coat swaddled the baby, and she was shivering. ‘Excuse me, miss. I’m not trying to move you on. I’m offering help.’ She snorted. ‘I don’t need your kind of help.’ I was at a complete loss to understand what she meant. ‘I’m sorry?’ ‘I’m not a prostitute. Please leave me and my baby alone.’. You guys can handle it." Sophie's a fantastic mother. You're as equally as good a father. That kid's lucky. Ellen helps, I know-and having an easier schedule helps, too. But you guys did that, too. Taking a year off from school wasn't an easy decision-but, again, it was a good and mature one. And you two dote on that baby. I've been impressed since the day you guys brought her home." If you can handle that, then I think you can handle your own sex life. Plus, I might have been worried more if. Why would you do that?" I don't know... I can't even remember how this all started in the first place. I guess it just happened." Trevor glanced up from his plate to see that Raquel was staring intently at him, expecting a more reasonable explanation than that. "I guess I was just being stupid." Well... I'm not saying that it justifies their actions, but maybe you two should have worked this out before things got out of hand." How was I supposed to know?" Oh come on! Even I knew that Sophia had.