"I didn't freak out at all," Iggy lied

"I didn't freak out at all," Iggy lied. I rolled my eyes.

"Ig, you were screaming with me," Ella corrected. He frowned.

"I freaked out a lot," Fang admitted. I nodded.

"'Max, are you okay?' 'Oh God. This is bad. Oh God, oh God, oh God,'" I teased. Fang rolled his eyes.

"So, Taylor's room is obviously beside yours and Fang's," Iggy said happily.

"And Mattie's is by ours," Ella finished. Iggy looked at her.

"Why must we call him Mattie? Why not Matt?" She rolled her eyes.

"What's the big deal? His name is Matthew either way, and Mattie is cooler!" she said in a frustrated tone. Iggy rolled his eyes.

"No. Matt is," he muttered.

"You're just saying that because Mattie can also be a girl's name," Ella retorted. Iggy looked at her.

"We should go," Fang whispered beside me. I looked at him and nodded.

"Probably," I agreed. He smiled, and Fang, Taylor, and me walked upstairs. We laid her in her crib, and we walked to our room.

Three Weeks Later

"Max," Shane said by my locker. Him and Fang had become friends, odd enough. I smiled.
"Hey," I said looking up. Fang wasn't here today. He was staying with Taylor and Mattie. Yeah. Ella won.

"So, where's Fang?" he asked curiously.

"Oh, he's with Taylor and Mattie," I said simply. He furrowed his brow. "Taylor is his daughter, and Matthew is his nephew. Well, future nephew." Ella walked up.
"Fang said he would text us throughout the day and keep us updated on how they're doing. I'm really scared to leave my Mattie alone," she said while frowning.

"They're going to be okay," I promised. She nodded.

"Oh! You both had your babies Friday?" Shane asked. "I knew Ella had, but you did too Max?" I nodded.

"Yeah. As soon as I got my nephew in my hands, I started going into labor," I said while grinning. Ella nodded.

"It was funny," she said happily. Iggy and Fang were really reluctant to let us go back to school, but they would get over it.

"So, why are you two already back at school?" he asked curiously.

"We're ready to do something," I answered honestly. "Fang and Ig have had us under constant lockdown." He grinned, and Iggy walked up.

"Mattie just puked on Fang," he said while laughing. We all burst out laughing.

"Yeah. Fang isn't too excited about the diaper changing thing," I told them. They nodded.

"I'm not either," Iggy said honestly. Ella smiled.

"Tomorrow is Max's day to stay home, right?" Iggy nodded.

"Okay," I said slowly. I hadn't known that.

"Anyways, we have to go Shane," Ella said apologetically. "See you." He nodded.

"See you," he said before walking off. When we walked into first period, the teacher smiled at us.

"Ella," she said stunned. "I wasn't expecting to see you here!" She smiled and nodded.

"Yeah," she said happily.

"Was it a boy?" she asked anxiously. She nodded.

"He was twelve inches, and 27 ounces," Ella said after thinking. The teacher nodded.

"Healthy?" She nodded.

"Very." The bell rang, and the three of us sat down.

"Before we start class, I am happy to announce, Ella had a baby boy three weeks ago," our English teacher, Mrs. Arnold said. "He is very healthy, and she obviously is too." Everyone cheered, and Ella smiled. Iggy couldn't seem to stop smiling. He was proud. He had a baby boy.

"I miss you," Fang said at lunch. I smiled.

"I miss you too," I said in reply. We were allowed to have out cell phones at school here.

"Taylor hasn't made a sound. Well, except for laughing when Mattie threw up on me," he corrected. "And whenever he does something to me. He threw a book at me." I laughed.

"He really doesn't like you," I said smiling. He sighed.

"No he doesn't. Max, Taylor is scaring me. I had my back turned on her for one second, and I turn around and she's literally gone."
"What?" I shrieked. I stood up.
"I found her now, but she's turning invisible," he explained. I sat back down.

"Okay. I was going to say. If you lost my baby, I would—"

"Fuck! Taylor, where are you? I have to go," he said quickly. He hung up.

"Damn it," I muttered. "Fang keeps losing Taylor." Ella blinked.

"But, she can't go anywhere," Ella protested. "How can he—"

"She can disappear." I stood up as the bell rang, and I walked to fourth period.

Found her. mymaxiepoo

I rolled my eyes.

Good. You saved your ass. Your Maxie Poo? What?

I looked forward. The teacher had put what our homework was, and I quickly wrote it down.

Yeah. You have a problem with that? mymaxiepoo

Oh okay. Mine should be…my bastard!

I shut my phone and put it in my pocket. School was going to go by really slow.

"That's not very nice," Fang said once I walked in the door. I quickly kissed his lips.

"I was kidding," I said playfully. I walked over to Taylor. She squealed when she saw me. I picked her up. Mattie started hitting the floor and squealing when Iggy and Ella walked over to him.

"You know, the main reason we got our own house was so they wouldn't have to sleep with two crying babies every night, but they haven't cried once!" Fang exclaimed. I nodded.

"I know!" I agreed. "Oh well." He nodded and kissed Taylor's head. She disappeared. He frowned.

"I told you," he said innocently. I smiled.

"She gets it from her daddy," I pointed out. She appeared again and nodded. I smiled and I walked her upstairs.

"You could have just put her in her crib."

Three Months Later

"Momma," Taylor said happily. I spun around to look at her.

"Oh my God!" I squealed. Fang ran in.

"What?" he asked grabbing my hand. I smiled.

"She just said her first word!" I exclaimed. Fang grinned.

"What was it?" he asked curiously.

"Momma," she said again. I smiled.

"That," I said before squealing again.

"I was seriously hoping it would be fuck," he said sadly. I stared at him. "Kidding!"

"Fuck," she said behind me. I narrowed my eyes at him.

"Great. My baby already has worse language than the eighty-year-old preacher!" I muttered. Fang grinned.

"I trained her well," he said sweetly. I rolled my eyes.

"Bastard," Taylor said behind me. I grinned.

"So did I," I said before walking off. I ran and got the baby book. Yes. Ever mother has one.

"First…word…Momma. Second…word…fuck. Third…word…bastard," I said reading out-loud as I wrote. Iggy came up behind me.

"Damn. That's sad," he said looking at the book. I nodded.

"Yes, it is," I said nodding.

"She picked up on stuff used around here more often…except Momma. I have no clue where she got that from," Fang said from the doorway. I bit my lip.
"Uh…" I said quietly. He grinned and rolled his eyes.

"Big shocker there," he muttered. Taylor walked in the room. Yes. You read that right. Taylor walked into the room!

"Oh my God!" Fang said with his eyes as wide as they will go. "She was in her crib!" We ran into her room, and she had separated the bars and climbed out.

"She's…she's…oh my God," I managed to choke. Iggy came back in holding Taylor.

"Whoa. She's super baby!" he said holding her up in the air. She giggled.

"Iggy," she said happily. He smiled.

"Ella!" I yelled running downstairs. She was sitting on the floor playing with Mattie. I smiled.

"Taylor can walk, talk, and break her crib!" I said excitedly. She just stared at me. She picked up Mattie, and we walked upstairs. She saw the crib, and then Iggy put Taylor down. She walked over to Ella without tripping.

"Ella," she said hugging her leg. Ella stared at her.

"Wow," she said, stunned. I nodded.

"Now, she can be my flower girl!" I squealed. Fang stared at me. Taylor squealed.

"Okay," Fang said happily. I smiled and picked he up. She already had a head full of brown hair. She had a little blue bow in it. She smiled.
"She has your nose," I said looking at Fang. He nodded.

"Yeah. And ears," he said putting her head behind them. I nodded.

"She looks like me with a few of your features," I said smiling. He nodded.

"Yeah." Someone knocked on the door.

"Max," Angel said happily. I looked at her.

"Angel," I said grinning.

"Angel," Taylor said while clapping. Angel squealed.

"Well, Valencia wanted me to come see if you were ready to go dress shopping," she said, still happy. I nodded, and I kissed Fang's cheek. I grabbed Taylor's shoes and I walked out to the Polaris. Ella got in the back. I slid on Taylor's cute little blue shoes, and I drove to Mom's house. Ella left Mattie with Iggy.

"That is perfect on her!" Ella squealed. We had found a blue dress small enough for Taylor. She was holding my finger. She smiled.

"Momma!" she said holding her arms up. I smiled and picked her up.

"I've got you baby," I promised into her ear. She fell asleep on my shoulder. We had gotten everyone else's dresses too. Even mine.

"Max, I'll take yours in with me," Mom said as me, Taylor, and Ella were getting in the Polaris. Ella was holding the dresses and Taylor while I drove.

"So, did everyone get something?" Iggy asked after we walked in. Ella nodded.

"Taylor's is so cute!" she squealed. I nodded.

"Yes. It is." I grabbed the bag it was in from Ella, and I walked upstairs and put it in her closet.

"What does yours look like?" Fang asked as I turned and rammed into him.

"Damn it! Stop doing that!" I ordered. He grinned.

"What? Breathing? What am I doing?" he asked innocently.

"You know what," I said before walking out.

"If you say so," he said quietly. There was a crash downstairs. We ran down, and saw Taylor sitting on the couch looking innocent. Ella and Iggy were freaking out.

"She was just in the kitchen a second ago," Iggy said looking shocked. The footrest in front of the couch was flipped over. Fang blinked.

"Whoa."

Wedding Night

"She's amazing!" Nudge squealed. I nodded.

"She can move so fast you don't even see it, she can already talk, walk, and she can even bend bars. She's really strong. She can disappear too," I said as Mom was zipping up my dress. "She's only four months old." They nodded.

"Showtime," Mom said after she was finished. We could make our wings disappear.

"It's beautiful!" Nudge exclaimed. I nodded.

"I know."

It was. I had gotten a short dress that was about six inches above my knees. It was spaghetti strapped. It was silky, and the skirt part was very swishy. If there was ever a time I had to quickly spin around, it definitely would swish. Instead of high heels, I had flip-flops. I had my hair straightened except the ponytail was curled. Mom had done my make up.

She had put glitter on my eyes. Multi colors of glitter!! She rubbed some on my cheeks and around my face to. There was a rainbow of colors. There was silver, red, green, blue, orange, pink, purple, gold, and more too. My lip-gloss was clear, so it just made my lips shine. I refused to wear blush, so Mom had put bronzer on me.

"Jeb couldn't make it," Mom said with her teeth clenched. "So, Iggy volunteered to walk you out." I nodded, and I stepped out of my dressing room.

We were out in the back of the house. We had plenty of room, and the fountain just helped decorate it. In the audience, I saw Fang's parents, Nudge's, and Gazzy and Angel's parents. Oh shit.