Daisy's POV
I snort loudly at Noah’s words, which are ludicrous as he well knows. My best friend’s mother is possibly one of the world’s most amazing mums, and as the daughter of a not so great mum, I should know.
When I first made friends with Seona, her mother had welcomed me as one of her own, stepping into the void that my own mother had made when she learned how my father and I had been left as a baby. The closest thing I had ever had to a mother of my own, she opened the doors to her home to me every time without a second thought. She was the one who bought me pads when I started my period and was too embarrassed to tell my dad, she took me shopping for my prom dress with Seona, gushing over us as we modelled each option. she was also the one that held me tightly during my father’s
