JAZMINE P.O.V

When i seen my sister come threw that door i knew that i was going home and i would see my Paul again!

I cant even began to describe how grateful i am that Felix was there for me when it all went down. Don't get me wrong i have so much thanks to give to Fred for going to find my family to save me.

Its been twelve weeks since the rescue of me. Its crazy. Paul has been going threw hell and back for getting me pregnant from my whole family and they haven't let up since they found out. And he is getting hell form my mood swings.

Felix and Fred have been here threw it all. They just sit back and take all of my yelling, then when im done yelling and i start crying they comfort me, which makes me feel worse. Today they are both out hunting animals. Yeah they changed there ways.

Sex with Paul now is like Ecstasy, well im guessing it is... I have no idea, Ive never done Ecstasy. But Sex with Paul sure as hell is addictive.

Tinka unfortunately will still put me in my place. She doesn't take any shit form me but she is still there for all of it.

My mom is actually barely farther along then i am. Yeah were having kids at the same time. Just this time she is only having three while i get to have six. Yippy me...

Its not that i don't want all six of them its just i wish they could have come one at a time so me and Paul could get used to this but i guess this is what i get for not making him protect himself. But i never regret anything.

Carlisle says im thirteen weeks pregnant but looking like im seven months, while my mom is a ripe fifteen weeks pregnant, looking eight or nine months pregnant.(She is due any day now!)

Im starting to get scared at how this is going to go.

I mean this time ill see my mom give birth then in like two or three weeks im going to be going threw the same shit! I actually begged Carlisle to just cut me open and take them out of me instead. He said he would probably have to do that anyway.

Im stripping down trying to get ready for bed when my pants pocket starts vibrating off the ground. I left my cell phone in there when i pulled my pants off.

Shit im not even going to explain how hard it is for me to try to bend down right now, lucky Paton is staying with me and Paul till the kids come.

"Paton! Can you come here pretty please." I yell threw my closed door.

"Aw come on Jazzie put some cloths on before you call me to your room!" Paton says laughing at me.

"Shut up! At least i still have a bra and some pantys on, Now are you going to help me or what?" I yell at him. Im starting to lose my breath trying to yell.

"Yeah yeah what do you want prego." ugh every since Ive been pregnant Paton has been an ass.

"Can you get my freaking phone out of my pants pocket? I cant bend down." I say quietly.

"Penguin," I heard Payton say when he bent down to get my cell phone out of my pants pocket.

"You fucker! I heard that." I say, but before he has a chance to look up i kicked him in the gut sending him into my bed.

"Ahh, stop.. Jazmine.. Stop please. AAhhhh" Payton yells when i walk over to im swinging my hands furiously in the air.

"Get the fuck out! i hate you, leave me alone!" I scream while crying.

"Ahh come on Jazzie i was just playing." He says, then he stands up and hugs me.

"Whoa, Insest much?" I hear someone say from the entry to my room. Of coarse its no one but Jarold, then Alex and Tinka appear. Then my lovely Paul shows up behind them all.

Ok it looks kinda weird hugging your brother when your in a bra and some pantys and its even weirder when he is just in some jean cut offs, so... Yeah looks weird but i promise its just sister and brother hugging.

"Jarold don't be so immature i know you see Jazmine has been crying." Tinka says in my defiance. Of coarse for some unknown reason i start crying more. The room quiets down and all you can hear are my sobs.

"I just to, *sniffle*, wanted to ,*sniffle*, go to sleep, *sniffle, hiccup*, And then, *sniffle*, My phone was ringing, *sniffle*, after i already, * sniffle, cough, and hiccup*, got undressed, and then-"

"Have you guys got her-" Rosily stopped talking when she seen the way i was." Umm... Jazzie, Your mom is in labor and asking for you." Then she walks out of the room as if im not almost naked, and my sister and brothers aren't all listening to me blabber about nonsense, and that Paul isn't looking like he really understands. Yeah she is good.

"Why didn't you all freaking tell me Mom is in fucking LABOR!" I yelled. I almost ran out of the house without clothes but Paul stopped me and I reluctantly put some on. I mean if you were pregnant you wouldn't want clothes on either, Hell without pants on i feel like i have to tight pants on!

Yeah it sucks. But no matter what im going to be there for my mom.

YAY SHE IS HAVING MORE BABIES WHICH MEANS MORE CHAPTERS WHICH MEANS... PROBLY A WHOLE DIFFRENT BOOK.

REVIEW AND TELL EM IF YOU THINK I SHOULD STOP WITH THE CHAPTERS AND JUST PUT IT ALL INTO A 2ND BOOK?