Annie's expression was stubborn. She always found it hard to be mad when Liz was being nice. She knew her mom would be disappointed in her for acting this way and she was aware her dad was not happy with it either.

She crossed her arms. She didn't want to answer. She didn't want to admit sometimes she didn't hate Liz at all.

"I know that," she said pectulantly. "But... But if you take all of my dad's love away he won't have any for my mom. And if you have a baby then I'm just going to be replaced."

The worries spewed out of the little red-head.

"What if he never meets her because he's with you?" She asked in a harsh tone. "What if... What if... What if he likes you more than me?"

Tears stung the little girl's face suddenly and she looked away and to the wall.