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This is Ericka Breezy. Doi. :P :)))

This is chapter 10.

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I made sure my mom knew we were leaving, so she could babysit Zoey while we were gone, and got in Taylor's car and left.

When we got to the airport, Brandon was already there.

"Daddy!" Tiffany said, and ran to him. He picked her up, put her back down, and walked to us.

"Taylor" He said.

"Brandon" Taylor said.

"Stacy" I said.

They looked at me like I was crazy. "What? I always wanted to be in one of those." I said.

"Nice to see you again" He told her.

"Yea, after 3 years, you finally step in to help." She said.

"Hey, im Stacy, her practical twin." I said. "I know you, Stacy. Your the one who knocked me out for not being with Taylor." He said.

"Your welcome. I hoped that that would teach you not to dump people when you get them pregnant, and its teaches you 3 years later. Next time, ill punch you harder." I said.

"Please don't. If you did it any harder, i would have been dead." He said. "Look, im just asking, dont take it personally, but you bigger then i remember." Brandon said. "Its been 3 years Brandon, and she eats like a cow now." Taylor said. "No this is different." He said. I looked at Taylor. We had no idea if we should tell him about Cloe and Zoey.

We never saw him for 3 years. We have no idea about how he is now, if he would make a big deal about it. I rolled my eyes. He knows better. If he does make a big deal about it, he will be sorry.

"Brandon, I look bigger because i had twins a couple weeks ago." I told him.

He looked shocked at first, and shrugged. "Oh yea, I saw that on the cover of a magazine." He smirked. "Welcome to the "Being a parent before the age of 18" club" He said. "Where do I sign up?" I asked, playing along. "Did you have a child before your 18?" He asked. "Yes" I said. "Your in" He said.

We all laughed. "Wow, your so much different then you used to be" Taylor smiled. "I know, and im moving back here." He said.

"You are?!" Me and Taylor exclaimed.

"Geez, yea. I didnt except you two to be so surprised. I broke up with my girlfriend." He said.

"There's a shock" Taylor said sarcasticly.

I nudged her.

"What? Its true." She said.

"Yea, about that. Im sorry. I was mad, and shocked. But mostly shocked. I was mad because you told me when you started to show, because i asked." He said.

"Okay, im sorry for dumping you on the spot." Taylor said. They shock hands.

I could not believe what I was seeing. The Brandon and Taylor I knew, would be screaming and arguing, and every second looked like the next second, they would be hitting each other. But here are the same Brandon and Taylor shaking hands and smiling at each other. They were getting along.

"This is the first time in 2 years that you two aren't fighting with each other." I said. "People can change" Brandon said.

"There's a shock. No sarcasim intended" I said.

"So when are you moving here?" Taylor asked.

"Next week" but not here. Im going to be up north.

"Oh" Taylor said.

When we were leaving, Taylor was going to leave Tiffany with Brandon, he tried to hit on Taylor.

"Nice parenting. At least you learned something while drinking in Brooklyn." Taylor said. "I don't drink. Thanks for trying" Brandon said, and kind of smiled.

When we were going different ways, he told Taylor "By the way, your looking good." Taylor said twisted her finger, telling him to go the ohter way, and said "Thanks for trying" smiling. He walked away. "You aren't getting back with him anytime soon, right?" I asked as we were walking to her car.

"Nope" Taylor said, opening it.

"Did you miss him?" I asked, getiing in.

"Like a slow healing scab, she said, getting in and turning it on.

When we got home, my mom asked Taylor how did it go.

"Well, acually became a better father to Tiffany, reguradless of how many girls he dated, and he's a joker. He changed. He also tried to hit on me." Taylor said.

"Oh yeah, that was hilarious" I said. "He was like oh, by the way, your looking good. And I was like, thanks for trying." Taylor said. "You turned him down?" Jade asked. "Oh wow" My mom said, and walked away.

"Wherd you come from?" I asked Jade. "The house" Jade said. "Anyway, did Brandon like...did he like..like." Jade started. "Did he LIKE WHAT?!" Frankie screamed. "Oh my gosh, just get to the fucking point!" He said.

"Oh shut your pie hole. Now I forgot what I was going to say." Jade said. "Oh yea, was he annoying?" Jade asked.

"Actually, no" I said. Taylor nodded.

"He tried to hit on me" Taylor said. "Oh my gosh, lol, did he really? Whad he say?" Jade asked, laughing.

"He was like, your looking good" Taylor said. "I was like, thanks for trying" Taylor said.

Jade laughed evem more. "So he mad desperate?" Jade asked.

"Tell me about it." I said. "Stacy!" My mom called. "Yes?" I answered, walking in the kichen to where she was, feeding Zoey, putting the phone down.

"Why are you failing math?" She asked me.

I was confused.

"Im not failing, I have a 84%.

"Um, no, according to your math teacher, you have a 44%, because you failed the last quiz. Seriously?" She asked me.

"Hes making everyone retake that quiz!" I said.

Okay, but you better do better on this one. Or else." She said.

She immediately turned around, because Zoey flipped over her bowl of baby food and started laughing at me and my mother's faces.

Sometimes, I wonder who is she taking after. Its mostly me, because Cloe's taking after Dylan.

"You did the same thing when you filpped something over. Laugh at whoever has to clean it up." My mom told me.

"Okay, so shes taking after her mommy. Thats cool." I said. "Yea, because all we need is another Stacy in here" Frankie said.

I flicked him.

"Ow! That hurt!" He said.

"So did your last comment. Kind of." I smirked.

Oh wow. Frankie is so mean.

And Zoey is taking after Stacy, the parent she looks like the most. (Duh!)

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