"Sweetie calm down stop crying," She said. She don't understand how I feel right now, but it's not me. Damn these hormones. "Mom what happened to you," I said while trying to hold back tears. " Sweetie we will talk about it after my first grandchild get here." First grandchild she just don't know it's her fourth. This all seem so real, my mom is here back from the dead. OH MY FREAKING GOSH!! I really miss her, she was my ideal. "Just let it all out sweetie. Go ahead and pour it all out," she said. " Omg mom I missed you so much you just don't know what I been going through my entire life after you left I been torcher and beating up on," I roared out really fast. "Feel better sweetie?" she asked. I really do it's like the world has lifted off my shoulder. " Yes I feel alot better," I yawned. "Great because you got alot of explaining to do about this baby," she squealed. My mom is 31 years old and still squeal about things ugh its going to be a long day.
Gabe
I been pacing back and forth in front of Tasha Aaliyah Waterman hospital room door. I wonder how she taking the whole fact that her mom is back from the dead. I wonder if the baby okay, is she okay. All I can think about is her. The door of the room opened snapping me out my thoughts. "Are you okay son," her mother asked. "Is she alright?" I blurted out. " Calm down doll face she's fine and she wants to see you," she laughed. "Quite the nickname," I laughed while going in the room. My eyes hit Tasha and I started freaking. "Tasha sweetheart are you okay, the baby kicking you, your back hurts, your feet sore," I said. What the hell am I saying. I am going bazaar. You stupid idiot. All I heard was laughter. I looked at her my eyes locked on hers. "I'm fine Gabe thanks for being here for me and caring about how I'm feeling," she said. In her eyes I saw that she was scared.
2 months later
Omg my water just broke. "Gabe," I yelled. "MY DAMN WATER BROKE!!!" I yelled while I look down at the puddle. "Aaahh," I screamed. There goes one contraction. Gabe, my Granny, my Mom came running up the stairs. "Baby hold on we're going to get you to the hospital," Gabe said while picking me up. "Aaahhh," I screamed. Damn these contractions coming fast this baby really want to get out. He put me in the front seat while my mother and granny was on the backseat. "It's okay baby I know they coming quite fast, but they do come and go," my mother said while trying to comfort me. Gabe grabbed my hand and said everything going to be okay. "Gabe you better drive this damn car faster," I yelled. He sped up just a little and soon we reached the hospital. I couldn't even walked so Gabe carried me in. "Can we get some doctors my baby's in labor," my ganny yelled. Nobody did anything. My momma slammed her hand on the counter. "My damn daughter is in labor now get some damn doctors out here so she can deliver my great grandchild right damn now before I set it off," my granny yelled. At this point I was really scared of my granny, she Og. Doctors came running with a wheel chair and rushed me to the room. "Omg he's coming," I yelled while squeezing Gabe hand. "Aahh god damn aahh," he felled on his knees. "Baby hold on calm down don't push yet," he said. "I'm getting this baby out of me," I yelled while squeezing his hand harder. This was for cheating on me. "Baby let go of my hand you breaking it," he said calmly. The doctor came in the room and tried to drug me, but I refused to do all that I just wanted to get this boy out of me. "Okay now push," he said. I pushed as hard as I could but everybody kept yelling push to me. "Everybody shut the fuck up," I yelled. It got quiet and I started pushing. " See the head and wow that's alot of hair," the doctor said. I pushed harder until I heard the baby cry. "Why do it still hurts?" I asked. "Just push," the doctor said. I push until I heard another cry. "I thought I was just having a boy only," I said while holding my kids. "What's the name," he asked. "Gaberiel Deshun and Gaberielle Deshuna Thompson," I said. This doctor really had an attitude but I just gave birth to twins who are adorable.
Weeks later
Omg these babies are driving me crazy. Gabe has been on tour and it upsets me because he's not here to help me with his kids. We found out that Shelle had Gabby but she wasn't Gabe's baby. How we found out? Well the baby was more then likely not to survive and need a blood transplant and when Gabe gave his blood up it came out that the blood type didn't match. Shelle and I are still cool and we have play dates. Sometimes I still wonder what happened to my mom. So I tried to ask but I couldn't find the words or had the time. "Tash," my mother called. Every since I had the twins she stayed with my grandma. I tip-toed out the room and left the door crack so if the babies cry I would hear them. "The babies are sleep and you're yelling," I whispered. "Sorry but we need you to come in the dining room, family meeting," she said. I went back in my room and cut on the baby monitor so I can watch my babies. Just when I was about to leave to go downstairs Lil Gabe starts crying which woke his sister up and they cried together. I said fuck it and just took them both downstairs with me. When I reached the dining room I saw Gabe. "Hey baby. Let me help you with them," he grabbed them both and they immediately stop crying and started laughing. It made me so damn mad. Everyone was at the table even my twin and Tremayne. I sat beside Gabe and turnt away from him. "Pass me my niece and nephew," Jake said so properly. He made me mad to because now Gabe kept bugging me. "Tasha. I'm sorry for going on tour and leaving you here with the twins for some weeks. So I'm sending you on vacation for the same amount of weeks," he said causing me to look at him. "Okay everybody I called this family meeting because I wanted to tell you guys why I have been gone out of yall lives for quite some years." my mother said. This is what I was waiting for. "The reason I have been gone for six years is because I was in jail," she said causing everyone in the room to snap their heads toward the end of the table where she was sitting. " This is hard for me to talk about," she said. "How come you went to jail?" Grant said. "Why are you even here?" I snapped. Right now I was willing to snap on every damn soul that said something. "Calm down," Trey said. "Don't tell me to calm down. I'm so sick and tired of the b.s. I don't want to hear it anymore I already have to take care of the twins I don't want nothing else to deal with, so everybody shut the fuck up and let her finish so I can go up stairs and cry until I go to sleep," I yelled. It got quiet and my mom started talking after a while. "Tasha I know this is hard for you to hear considering what happened to you," she said. "What happened," Tony asked. "Tasha your father and I was having problems and when you was little I caught him trying to have his way with you. I didn't know what to do so I grabbed anything in arms reach and hit him with it." she started crying. "Tasha you was my little girl and I wasn't about to let that happen to you so I told Tony no matter what happens to me to protect you from any harm but he didn't understand the fact I was talking about anyone such as your father. That day your father filed for full custody of yall and a restraining order for me. Because I didn't have a job or home he won. So when I came back to get my kids I found you laid out cold on the bed and I watched him rape you and I watched you cry until I had enough and I grabbed a knife and stab him in his back. It didn't take long for us to fight I got a few cuts in his face but he won by calling the police and I went to jail and they gave me 25 to life." she said drying her tears. I started to cry hard ass hell as Gabe tried to comfort me hell even Tony tried to comfort me. It just wasn't happening I just kept crying thinking about that day.
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK
Somebody was at the door and I was still bawling my eyes out. When the person walked into the dining room I immediately started throwing blows to the face when I was getting pulled up off the person I saw Tony had took my place and started fighting the person. Gabe let me go, which was a mistake, and helped Grant grab Tony. I ran back up to the person and started swinging everywhere. Gabe ran to grab me again which helped Tony to easily break loose from Grant. Whoever this person was we was going in on them. Trey hopped in our way and he started beating the person to. Jake sophisticated ass threw in two kicks to the stomach and walked off like nothing happened. Gabe grabbed me and locked me in my room with the babies whom was sleep. I laid down in the bed and tried to control my breathing but it wasn't happening I was wheezing and I knew then I was having an asthma attack. It's been so long since I had one that I didn't even know where my inhaler was at so I started beating on the floor so hard just so somebody could hear me.
Gabe P.O.V
After I locked Tasha in our room I headed back downstairs to help get Tony and Trey off of their dad. Damn they was going in on his ass and I tried not to laugh when Jake goody two shoes ass kicked him twice and walked off switching. He act like a sophisticated gay boy which is hilarious to watch. Once I got back downstairs everybody was on this nigga ass I felt bad for the dude. Hell even Og Gran-Gran got her a few punches in and that was her son. My mind immediately got off of them when I saw Tasha on the floor beating on it and holding her throat on the tv in the corner. "Tash having an asthma attack," I yelled. Everybody stopped what they was doing and ran upstairs. I forgot I locked the door so it took a while for us to get in. "Tasha here baby," I said handing her, her inhaler. She didn't even try to use it so I took it from her stubborn ass and helped her out. "Breath, Tasha, breath," I said slowly. "Use this," her dad said limping in the room with some tissue with what smells like honey. "Breath through you're nose and out your mouth," he said. This nigga. I put the tissue to her face and she started doing what he said. "Give her the breathing machine dumb ass," Og Gran-Gran said. "How the hell you gone tell me what to give her," her dad said. This nigga. Didn't you just get your ass beat. Yupp I'm damn skippy so shut up because this time I'm not helping yo ass. Grant kicked the breathing machine to me. This nigga here. The fuck his problem is. I'm about to ask his ass. I put the thing around her head. "What the fuck is your problem?" I said standing up, but Tasha grabbed my hand. Damn his bitch ass lucky. "There. Like I said," Og Gran-Gran said while smacking his ass in the back of his head. "All this chaos is to much for me," their dad said. Everybody turned to look at him. The way they was looking I suggest he start running. "How the fuck could you do that to her? I'm sorry mom, but you just gone have to hear it," Trey said. "Look-," before he could say anything Tony charged towards him and spears him to the wall. He picked his body up and slammed him on the ground. Then Trey joined in along with Tasha twin brother. I looked back at Tasha and she was standing up boxing the air. I tried to hold in my laugh, but it was just to funny. I burst out laughing and Tasha jumped on me and started hitting my chest. Damn this family is a mess.
Jake P.O.V
After I walked off from my family, I went and meet up with my girl after getting dressed. We was walking to the park holding hands. "I want you to meet my family," she said. "Really," I said kind of nervous. "Yeah, but my dad is alot to handle so I'll let you meet him last," she said. "Alright then, I'm well prepared for this," I said straighting up my shirt and following her to her house. When we got there it was a boy about Tasha age. "Hey Jack," she said. "Wassup lil sis who is this," Jack said looking at me funny. "This is Jake. My boyfriend," she said. "Wassup lil dude. Let me ask you this? By any chance do you know who your dad is?" he said looking me up and down. "Yeah his name Trenton," I said. Why the hell would he ask me that and why is he looking at me that way? "Alright, just asking cause it look like your mom dressed you," he said laughing. Actually my mom did dress me. Well my grandma did. I looked down at my outfit. I had on a pink button down polo shit with a blue sign. I had on a sleeve less sweater vest that was pink and blue. Some khaki cargo pants and blue converse. "If you ask me I'm swagged out," I said scanning his appearance. He was bright skin like me and he had hazel eyes like me too he had a low hair cut and all you see is his waves. He had on a red polo shirt and some true religion jeans with some all white forces that looks like they just came out the box. "Aha. I was just messing with you. You stood up for yourself, you straight in my book. Just don't hurt my lil sis and we cool," he said. "Let's go meet my mom," Jacklin said grabbing my hand and dragging me in the house and in the kitchen. "Hey mom," she said. "Hey swe-," she stopped when she saw me. "Who is this little guy," she said pinching my cheeks "Well I'm Jake. How do you do?" I say reaching out my hand. She took it and smiled. "Somebody has a good head on there shoulder. Call me Ms. Williams or Katrina," she said smiling. "Nice to meet you Ms. Williams," I said letting go of her hand and placing it behind my back. "So what grade are you in," she asked. "Well I'm in the third grade, but because I'm smart enough to go straight to high school, I'll be in the ninth next year," I said smiling. "Awh how adorable," she said pinching my cheeks again. Omg this shit irritates me. Like who pinch niggas cheeks. I don't know where her hand been. When I get home I'm scrubing my face with soap and sanitizer together. "Let's go meet the man whom made me," Jacklin said dragging me upstairs. She knocked before entering. "Hey daddy," she said running and jumping in his lap. "Hey baby girl," he said turning his chair around. Woah am I looking in the mirror. No I'm not because this dude is much taller then me. He had the curly hair, the bright skin complexion, the hazel eyes plus the long face. We just sat there staring at each other. Holy son of bitch I found me a twin. "Dad this is Jake," Jacklin said breaking the silence. "How do you do?" he said. Just when I thought he couldn't get anymore like me, he stood up and had on a Green button down polo shirt with red sign and a sweater vest thats all red some khaki pants and dress shoes. "I'm doing excellent what's your name?" I asked. "I'm Jake also," he said. "Do your name just so happens to be Jake Alberry Johnson," I asked and he looked at me as if I was crazy, but right. "You know my daddy. How cool is that," Jacklin said. "I can't believe I'm a junior and didn't know," I said looking at my dad. "Come with me," I said dragging him out the room and towards my house. When we got there I opened the door and went in the dining room. "Jake," my mom said. "Trisha," bigger me said.
A picture of the twins.