Lisa was upstairs in her room when Nick returned home from school. She hadn't even noticed him entering the house, not realising he had come back. She was sat on her bed, dressed in a semi-transparent lingerie, a video camera set up to point at the bed, but she was just staring in the letter in her hands, looking rather upset. Lisa had always wanted to be an actress, but she had never been able to seriously do anything about it. And now at her age becoming a real actress was more or less out of the question. That had only left her one choice, she had almost by accident made the application, sent her resume and pictures to an adult movie studio. They had quickly responded, sending her a letter requesting a demo tape. At first Lisa had only skimmed through the letter, not reading it completely, just setting up her camera and dressing as sexily as she could, wanting to make the tape whilst her son was still at school.
Unfortuantely, when she had sat down to read the letter completely in order to see if they wanted anything specific, she had noticed that the tape was to be of her with a man, preferably a young man. That was where everything had come crashing down. Lisa didn't have a boyfriend, she hadn't had one since.....not since Nick's father. She shuddered at the thought.....that bastard....waiting until he had gotten her knocked up and then just running away without a trace. Still, she loved her son dearly all the same. The woman just sniffled, a single tear dripping from her face onto the letter. She was so tired of rejection...so tired of her dream being shattered again and again, beginning to sob slightly.