So in most parts of the world today is Mother's day, or as I used to say Happy your mother's day (if said in Spanish it actually makes sense why I used to say it like that when I was 3). I'm looking forward to see Big Time Moms today.. again =)

Carlos POV

I knew this would happen! It's 9pm and she's still not here. I called her set; she left about three hours ago. I guess the apple doesn't fall very far from the tree.

"Babe, what are you thinking about?" I heard Kendall ask with a saddened gaze.

"I knew she would react like this. She's just like her mom in so many ways I could not even begin to describe." I said putting my head into my hands while my elbows rested on my lap.

"Hey, she's smarter than her mother even. She will come around, I know that for a fact. She's supported many of her gay friends, why won't she support you?" Kendall stated.

"I know, but it's different, I'm her father. But I guess you might be right, I truly hope so. I just don't want to lose her you know." I said beginning to cry while Kendall pulled me into a hug.

I stayed there crying for hours, full of pain because she wasn't here. It was twelve, I was worried, but she's a strong girl so I know she's fine.

Gabriela Alexia POV

I drove over to James house. I rang the bell and he quickly opened the door.

"Hey sweetie what's up?" He said just standing at the door, he looked weird, not his usual fabulous self.

"I need a place to crash." I said straight to the point.

"Oh, well, it won't be here because it's seriously not the best timing ever but here.." he said while walking to the key hanger and coming back. "Go to my apartment, I'll be there as soon as I can." He gave me the keys and basically threw me out. Something weird had to be going on, but still I did as he said. I quickly drove over to his old apartment. He always kept it for those days where he needed to get away from the world a.k.a. Jeanine. Yes she was nice but she did have really bad attitude sometimes.

I walked over to the fridge, it was freshly stocked, I could see because of the expiration dates. It got me confused but I shrugged it off. I changed into my pajamas and turned the TV on. At this point I'm glad I always keep a duffle bag in my car with extra clothes, you never know when shooting will take longer than expected, but never knew I would use it for this.

It was 9pm dad's favorite should be on by now. I changed the channel; my favorite would be on, Simpsons! I couldn't believe dad would like South Park before the Simpsons. I guess this was the plus side of tonight; I got to watch my TV show.

It was 11pm already and I still couldn't sleep. I realized that maybe dad didn't tell me because of the same reason as my friends, but still I'm his daughter, who even knows how long him and Kendall had been going out. This situation brought up more questions than I ever expected. I was slowly calming down but still I was mad that he didn't trust me enough to tell me right away, I'm not a baby that doesn't understand.

I heard the door open and I walked over to the living room. James had just come in with a duffle bag in hand which was weird since he already had clothes here just in case.

"Uncle James, why'd you bring a duffle bag? You already have clothes here." I asked the obvious thing I know but it was kind of killing me.

"Jeanine and I are getting a divorce, she's being a bitch but I can't take her moods anymore" he said knowing I would say that she was like that every once in a while. "Why are you here?" he asked.

"You gave me the keys." I said trying to evade it.

"Ha ha, very funny. Come on, spill to your uncle" he said tackling me to the ground and tickling me just like we've always being doing for my whole life. I loved that he would never be like a grown up. I get that dad had to mature way too quickly because of me; legend says he would act like an eight-year-old a little before I was born. Kendall and Logan had always been mature, but James was still like a playful teenager, well, sometimes.

"Fine, fine! Just stop the tickling!" I said begging for mercy. He stopped tickling me and got off of me, sitting right next to me, kind of sucked. Wait, what! Oh goodness I'm crazy. "Saw dad and Kendall kissing this morning." I said while seeing his face stay the same.

"And..?" He asked.

"Oh great, you know, should've known. Well I was pissed off because they didn't tell me before and also them kissing was kind of weird to react to. Yes they were cute but still I'm not used to it. But being here for a bit alone and thinking kind of calmed me, I guess I'll talk to them tomorrow." I said while seeing his whiney face come to life.

"Why do you always figure things out for yourself? I never get to be anybody's counselor." He whined, what a shocker, note my sarcasm.

"Sorry. Anyways I guess I'm going to bed." I said heading to the room.

"No way missy, I need my bed, you get the couch." He said half joking half serious.

"Are you going to do this to your favorite niece?" I asked doing my best puppy face.

"We're not even blood related so I guess I can." He said joking while walking past me. He got to the room and threw himself on the bed. "Hey you! Are you coming or what? Even you know I'm not that evil" he said while making space for me in the bed.

I got to the bed and put myself under the covers.

"Oh, almost forgot." He said while walking to the bathroom. A little later he came out just in sweatpants.

Oh dear God why did he have to look so freaking hot shirtless. It looked better than in his early years. I shrugged those thoughts out of my head and went to sleep. It felt nice having a warm body right next to me, made me sleep more comfortably.

I woke up to the sound of an amazing voice singing, then I smelled waffles, eggs and bacon. I made my way over to the kitchen smelling deliciousness come to life.

"Smells awesome mister singer. You know when you guys retire from hockey now you can always go back and do a solo career." I said honestly.

"Nah, I always wanted to do acting again. Remembering the movie I did with the guys, I can honestly say that was one of the best times I've ever known." He said while setting everything into plates.

Dad had told me about this since this is how mom and him met. They were all doing a movie, mom was James' love interest and she seemed to not be drooling over him which was a weird thought for everybody. She loved how dad was a really goofy guy, not afraid to act extremely immature.

We had a very comfortable breakfast. He was really funny, more than I ever imagined. It was interesting how every time something went bad in his life he would try to make a joke out of it, he would hate it even if he got just a tad bit sad. After breakfast I went to take a shower, James said he would do the dishes. I took a cold shower to wake me up, I was still sleepy and driving like that would make me crash. When I got out I had just realized I forgot my clothes outside. I cracked the bathroom door open a bit.

"James, can you pass me my clothes?" I said somewhat loud hoping he could hear me, I didn't want him to see me in just a towel.

"James, really? Not even 24 hours and you have a whore here?" I heard a woman yell, realizing a second later it was Jeanine.