Hey guys, here's another chapter. Sorry it's short.

Caleb sighed as he walked into the hotel suite.

"You know that thing you asked me to look into and then told me not to?" Caleb asked.

"Yes?" Toby replied hesitantly.

"I looked into it anyway" Caleb said handing him a folder.

Toby looked over the report that was in the file. Rage filled him as he took in its contents and its meaning.

"Spencer can't know until after she has the babies" Toby said.

"Know what?" Spencer asked walking into the living room. Toby discreetly handed the folder back to Caleb.

"It's nothing really" Toby said "more media bullshit. I just don't want you to get stressed out about it, it's not good for the babies."

She crossed her arms. She didn't like that there was something Toby knew that she didn't.

"If you say it's nothing..." she sighed.

"It's nothing" he lied.

*The Next Day*

Toby walked into his childhood home at 730 in the morning when he knew his parents would be there having breakfast.

"Toby?!" His mother said startled "what are you doing here?!"

"I came to personally invite you two to dinner with me and Spencer at my house this Thursday." He said.

"Now Toby..." his mother began.

"No!" He yelled slamming down his fist. "I don't want to hear excuses. Spencer is pregnant with twins, your grandbabies, the future heir to the Cavanaugh company." He said staring them down. "You'll either come to dinner on Thursday or I'll assume you want nothing to do with Spencer, our children, or me" he fumed.

With that he turned on his heel before his parents had a chance to respond.

*Thursday*

Spencer was so nervous. She knew she had gotten off on the wrong foot with Toby's parents and she wanted to fix it.

The evening was strained. She knew what his parents thought of her and that they were only here under Toby's influence.

"So Spencer" his mother said finally deciding on making conversation "when are you due?"

"January 28th" Spencer said "the doctor said I'd most likely be early though"

"Are you two going to be tying the knot before the babies come?" His dad interjected.

"No" Toby said "our main focus is the babies being born and healthy right now"

"You do plan to get married do you not?" His mother challenged.

"Yes" Toby said.

"I hope you're already interviewing nannies, a good one is so hard to find" his mother said changing the subject.

"Were not hiring a nanny" Spencer said "I'm going to be the one raising my children. I'm not going to be one of those moms"

"I had a nanny for Toby and he turned out just fine" his mother huffed.

"Actually, I think he's quite spoiled and has abandonment issues but what do I know" Spencer said.

"Well at least he isn't a drugged up, lying, and manipulative bitch" his mother said in the most condescending tone.

"Get out" Toby said towards his parents.

"We didn't want to come in the first place" his mother snapped.

"We want to be a part of your life but we will not come over just to have her attack us!" His father said as they left.

"What the hell is the matter with you?" Toby asked when he came back into the dining room.

"I didn't know you had a nanny" she said defensively "and I won't have that woman thinking she can dictate how I'm going to raise my children. She made up her mind about me before she even walked through the door and you know it."

"Well you didn't exactly make a good first impression by breaking up with me and disappearing to LA. That did wonders for my abandonment issues."

"I'm sorry" she said "I'm sure if we ever get my parents here you guys might not get along that great either"

"I'm sure you're right about that" he said. There was an anger in his eyes that Spencer didn't quite understand.