Ours?
we were turning into strangers, now we barely even touch. Superficial conversations. I was cut off by the sound of light knocking on my door. Who could it be? I turned around and saw Chase holding a baby. He says Charli, she's ours. What's her name? I've decided Elise Grace Damelio. Where were you last night? I was getting her away from her mean aunt and uncle. Of course, she was placed in the care of my asshole sister.








