I own nothing. This story came out of nowhere so I'm gonna see where it goes.
A teenage girl about 17 stepped out of the cab with her sleeping children in her arms as the cab driver took her bags up to the door.
The cold air blew her hair back as she pulled the blanket she had covering her children tighter over them. She paid the cab driver and knocked on the door.
A woman, Trudy, opened the door and gasped. "Oh sweetie!"
"Shhhh." She said.
"Oh yes of course. Are these them?"
"Yes this is Nathalia Klariza and Berkley Bobby." She said with a smile.
"The attic has been turned into a room for the four of you with a king size bed and two cribs."
"Thank you Trudy." Before she could say anything else she heard someone say her name.
She look up and saw Jerome, Mara, Mick and Joy. "You're back." Jerome said.
"And I'm here to stay." She smiled. They all went to hug her but stopped when they saw the sleeping children. "Guys meet Nathalia Klariza and Berkley Bobby my children."
"They are so adorable." Joy said.
"They are." She smiled. "Can you help me get up to the attic?" They nodded as Joy, Mick and Jerome got the bags and Mara got Nathalia.
When they got to the attic and put the kids in the crib they sat on the bed and started talking. "Why didn't you come back?" Mick asked. She looked over at the cribs. "Oh right."
"That doesn't matter. All that matters is that you're back."
"You're back!" Amber shouted as she and Alfie ran in and hugged her.
"Shhh. Amber." She said and Nathalia started to cry. She got up and started rocking her back and forth.
"Sorry. So this is Nathalia and Berkley?" Amber asked.
"How did you know?"
"She told me."
"Well I'm gonna kill her." She said. Just the a girl walk through the door.
"You're back." She smiled.
Can anyone guess who the new mother is and who is the father of her twins