( Elizabeth )
A mother. Well that certainly explained the aged eyed. Elizabeth had decided a long time ago that she had no intentions of bringing any little brats into the world. The last thing she needed was some annoying little thing running around her ankles, demanding attention. She had no idea how or w h y other people chose to do it. Elizabeth hated kids when she was a kid.
“Well I’m terribly sorry that you did that to yourself but that isn’t my problem. I’m busy myself, and I’m not afraid of taking what I need when I need it,” She was busy, but the shoot would wait for her. Elizabeth was the star of the show after all.
Did that to myself? Juniper had to hold back the rage that was bubbling inside her - this girl was making it sound like it was a bad decision on her part to have her son. As much as it pained her some days to be around the tyke (looks far too much like his father), she still loved Griffin.
“Oh, honey. Just because you are busy does not mean you can just take what you want.” She had met so many women like this one before her, obnoxious and defensive. “Anyway, now you’ve got your precious coffee, move.”










