Single Daddy

A falling star, a failing father, and a heap of post-sex embarrassment. What could possibly go right? Noah I’m not daddy material. Anyone who knows me would say the same thing.  I knew nothing about the baby until the girl I had a one-night stand with left it on my doorstep, and I have no idea what to do. Suddenly, Kylie’s back in my life. We haven’t seen each for years, but she says she needs my help. Turns out I might be more in need of hers. Kylie My label, my manager, and even my makeup artist are ready to drop me. I’ve lost my mojo. Lose weight, write a song, and stop hiding under the baggy clothes and goth makeup. I panic because singing is all I ever wanted to do. Mom suggests I go to stay with the one man that I’ve been avoiding for the last three years; the boy next door, Noah. Staying on his ranch could be the break that I need. A falling star, a failing father, and a heap of post-sex embarrassment. What could possibly go right?