Okay hey guys I know a lot of people have done this, I don't like being a copycat but this was burning a hole in my head. So I had to do it. Well I barely own the story, don't own the characters except my OCs. So here we go.

"I just can't belive Simon just left! That ingnorant little-" Brittany got cut of.

"Britt he didn't even know. Don't blame him for going to college." 18 year old Jeanette Miller said.

"But of all people to get pregnant at a young age it had to be you!" Brittany yelled dramaticly.

"Britt, you're pregnant to."

"Yeah but we all expected that! Anyway Alvin will at least be there for me." Brittany yelled.

"I know but I can't just ruin Simon's dreams, for m-mine." Jeanette stuttered then broke down crying.

"Oh honey, it'll be alright."

*13 years later*

"Steven, are you done with your song?" 13 year old Jasmine Sierra Miller yelled up to her twin brother.

"Yeah Jazz, I'll be down in a sec." Steven Jaymee Miller yelled to his sister and a 13 year old boy that looked almost excactly like Simon came rushing down. He wore a blue t-shirt, jeans, and black nerd glasses except he had Jeanette's emerald green eyes. (Nerd glasses are the ones Joe Jonas wears)

"Okay, I'll go get mom, Uncle Al, Uncle Theo, Aunt Elle, Aunt Britt, and you know like everyone else." Jasmine said to her brother. Jasmine looked almost excatly like Jeanette except her brown hair fell about 2" above her shoulders when down and she had Simon's steel-blue eyes. She wore a purple and white baseball shirt with a blue 13 on the back, jean shorts, and white nerd glasses.

"Um, Jazz how bout' I get Al, Theo, and the boys and you get Mom, Britt, Elle, and the girls?" Jasmine nodded, "Okay meet back at the recording room." Steven finished then they both rushed out of the room. 5 minutes later they walked into the recording room with everyone.

"Okay, guys whas' up?" Alvin said leaning against the wall.

"We wrote a song." Steven and Jasmine said at the same time. Then looked at eachother and laughed. They were very close considering they only had eachother, and their family to depend on. They've lived with their aunts, uncles, cousins, their mom their whole life and only have a few friends outside the family.

"Okay I'll go play the piano for you guys." 9 year old Elise Tammy Seville, Eleanor, and Theodore's only child said smiling.

"Hey I'll play guitar." 13 year old Ashton Brenden Seville, Alvin and Brittany's oldest son said.

"No I will!" 12 year old Blake Alyssa Seville, Alvin and Brittany's second child said crossly. Then the two got into a fight.

"Guys! We have three guitars!" 9 year old Acille Brittany Seville, Alvin and Brittany's youngest child said.

"Okay then it's settled I get the last guitar." 10 year old Braxton Alvin Seville said.

"Why do you think you get it I think Stevie or Jazzy should get it!" Acille said reasoning.

"Okay guys, how about listening to the song first." Jeanette said.

"Oh yeah I like mom's idea!" Steven said.

"Fine." Blake and Ashton muttered.

Then the Elise started playing the notes on the piano. (Don't Stop Believin' by Journey.)

Jasmine:
Just a small town girl Livin' in a lonley world She took the midnight train Going anywhere

Steven:
Just a city boy Born and raised in south Detroit He took the midnight train Going anywhere

*Piano*

Both:
A singer smokey room The smell of wine and cheap prefume For a smile they can share the night It goes on and on and on and on.

Steven:
Strangers, waiting, up and down the boulevard Their shadows searching in the night Streetlights, people, living just to find emotion Hiding somewhere in the night.

*Insrumental*

Jasmine:
Workin' hard to get my fill Everybody wants a thrill Payin' anything to roll the dice Just one more time Some will win, Some will lose Some were born to sing the blues Oh the movie never ends It goes on and on and on and on

Steven:
Strangers, waiting, up and down the boulevard Their shadows searching in the night

Jasmine:
Streetlights, people, living just to find emotion Hiding somewhere in the night

*Guitar solo*

Both:
Don't stop believin'
Hold on to that feeling Streetlights, people Don't stop believin'
Hold on Streetlights, people Don't stop belivin'
Hold on to that feelin'

"So like it or hate it?" Jasmine asked through the mic.

"That was fantastic!" Jeanette near shouted through the mic.

"Thanks mom!" Steven said back.

"Uncle Alvin did you record it." Elise asked.

"Yup of course, it's downloading onto a CD right now."

"Yay, we should put it on the CD with all our other songs then make millions of copies and go pro!" Blake yelled hugging Jasmine.

"Yeah, for once I agree with her." Ashton said. Then all the kids rushed out of the of the sound thing to the room were the adults were.

"Pumpkin you did great." Theodore said picking up his daughter and spining her around.

"Thanks daddy." She giggled.

"Squirt, cupcake that was awesome." Alvin said picking his daughters one in each hand and kissed their forhead. "Oh and dudes that was sick." Alvin said putting down Blake and Acille to fist pound his sons.

"I bet it's fun to have a dad. Huh Stevie?" Jasmine said with a sad sigh.

"Who needs that jerk! He never even came to visit! Why should we care about him!" Steven yelled outraged and ran up into his room he shared with Jasmine.

"Wow I've never seen him so upset before." Jasmine said to her mother.

"I know. Well you did fantastic." Jeanette said and Jasmine started to walk away. "Oh and Jazz I love you."

"I love you too mom." Then she walked up to her room. She knocked on the door.

"Go away." Steven said from behind the door.

"Steven, I want to talk to you." Jasmine said.

"Fine." He mummbled then she opened the door and sat on the end of his bed.

"I wish I knew dad. I wish he knew about us. I wish he never left mom. I wish mom told him about us. I wish he was always there for us." Then she broke down crying.

"Aunt Brittany said that he wouldn't have made our lives any better he would have just dragged us down."

"Aunt Eleanor said he would have visited us but just didn't have the time."

"Maybe he knew about us and didn't want us."

"Steven you can't think like that!"

"Tell me why not!"

"He didn't know okay, he probably would have loved us even more than Aunt Elle, Uncle Theo, Aunt Britt, Uncle Al, maybe even mom."

"Maybe we should call him." Steven said sarcasticly.

"Yeah I'll go ask Uncle Alvin for his number!" Jasmine said before she jumped up and ran to Alvins room.

"I didn't mean that litteraly." Steven said to himself then waited. Fifteen minutes later she ran into the room.

"Got dad's number!" She said panting.

Okay how'd ya like it. Ya this is one of the longest chapters I've ever written! So review. I know I'm a copy cat so you don't have to tell me! So ya review!