Kims POV

There my what!? And the last name is what which means...WHAT!

The kids are still looking at me and the only thing I can do right now is let them in. So I do.

"Come in." I say opening the door.

The come in a look around. As if there was much to look at.

My apartment was Not that big but it wasn't that small.

I had a living room with a chair like couch and two reagular couches. I have 4 rooms and 2 bathrooms. And my kitchen comes out into the living room because of the bar table and bar stools.

Like I said simple.

"Um. Are you sure I'm your mom. I mean do you have...like proof." I am

FREAKING OUT HERE!

"Yeah we have this pice of paper called a birth certificate. I'm sure you've heard of it, you did sign it."

Brandon's words hit me hard.

It's not that hard to tell that he dose not like me.

"So how did you find me?" I'm soo confused right now."

"Oh your in the phone book and 411 gave me the address." Vanessa said.

"Oh..well here I am."

I sit on the couch across from them and Vanessa starts to talk agin.

"We're here because we don't want to get separated and we will if you don't take us." Her voice is pleading and her strawberry blond hair seems to have lost its glow in the last two sentences she's said.

It reminds me of how I felt when...

Never mind.

"Oh that's I'd bad."

"And Jamie was wondering if he could meet our father."

Um... I'm guessing that's Jack right?

"Well the thing is I haven't I haven't seen nor spoken to your father in two years."

"That's ok I have his number."

I stare at her in disbelief. And she answers my unspoken question.

"411."

"Can you give me a sec. The remotes right there if you guys want to watch somethin."

I walk in to the kitchen and grab the home phone. I stab the numbers on and after the second ring I hear the voice of my best friend.

"Ola nina how was the date. Did he freak." Grace says in the worst English accent I've ever heard.

"Yes and that is not why I called you-"

"Oh I forgot its your birthday you are a-facially 26 yeah!"

"Shut up. Not what I was talking about!" Although I defiantly forgot about both subjects. "When I got home guess who was on my door matt."

I don't give her the chance to answer.

"My kids!" I whisper yell into the phone.

Did I just hear "Adult Swim". Oh uh uh!

"Keep pushing that button mister."

"Ooooooh Kimmy went all mommy mode on me!"

"Grace this I'd not funny I don't no what to do!"

The line went so silent I thought she hung up on me but the thought was soon gone once she FINALLY spoke.

"I'm on my way." I love you grace!

We hang up and I walk back into my living room only to see Fox 59 Simpsons on.

Oh what the hell I watched this all the time.

"So you said Jamie wants to meet your father, meaning you don't want to meet him?"

"No we could care less if our father was a hobo. We go to his dojo we've already meet him." Brandon says

The venom clear in his voice.

"Well then why didn't you just go to him? It would have been much easier."

"Ness wanted to meet her mom she doesn't like him. I mean dad." Jamie speaks for the first time since we got in.

"Why not?" How can you not like jack.

"Well one, two of his kids go to his friggin dojo and he's to blind to see it. Then there's that reason that he saw all of our information and he's still clueless about everything. I think that's a pretty OK reason for some one to hate there dad."

"Oh you don't hate him you just really, really, really, really, really don't like him."

"What's the difference!" Brandon ask eye-brow raised.

Guys got a point.

They turn there attention back towards the tv and I look at the beautiful teens before me.

Maybe I should describe them two you.

Jamie is a dirty blonde, looks to be about 5'7, and he has my eyes. He has Jacks smile dnd pearly white teeth. The clothes he's wearing is a blue and white striped collared shirt with shorts that has a black belt in only 3 of the loops.

Vanessa is a strawberry blonde with Jacks coffee brown eyes, and nose. She has my smile and pearly white teeth. She seems to be my size 5'5.

She is wearing a white shirt that says love my haters crossing her chest in silver letters, like a beauty pageant wrap. Her black skinny jeans are just the right kinda skinny. And the head band with the bow makes her look even better.

Brandon looks Just. Like. Jack. His brunett hair is shoulder length. His eyes are a mixture of dark brown and a really dark blue. His cheeks are so cute. He has one tiny mole on his cheek bone. His skin is a perfect tan and the only thing he has of me is his smile ( that he only showed once).

But in other words, there my beautiful people!

"Ding Dong"

I get up to answer the door and there she is standing with a smile on her face and a duffle bag in hand.

"Were are the kiddos" she is such a weirdo.

A/N hey yeah I didn't mean to put fourteen I wanted to say 16 is that ok with you guys.

"You know they're teenagers right."

"I know they were just so cute I remember when the first started talking and when they took they're first steps."

We had to give the kids away because of school but we had em for almost an entire year.

"Well I don't know why you needed mr here but I'm glad I came."

"I needed you here because they need a few things that I can only give one of."

"Well. What!?"

"They need me to take them which I can and would be more than happy to do. The other thing is...Jamie wants to see his father. Brandon and Nessa have already meet him but Jamie hasn't."

"Oh, well we'll just find him then"

"That's the thing there father. Yeah I don't no if you remember but the father is, is Jack."

Sorry I couldn't update I was busy doing school stuff. But anyway R&R I am going to post the next chap for the next five sand thanx for all the supportive reviews I really needed them.

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