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"Mommy, will you make it shut up? Daddy do you hear it? I'm telling auntie Amy!" Anthony yelled pulling on his fathers pants.

"Baby, if you could get your son then maybe I could handle her." Trish said picking up their crying baby girl.

"No...if I got the baby you could get Anthony." John screamed over the baby's cries and before they knew it Anthony was crying.

"See, if you would just listen to me, John." Trish said taking a breath and he rolled his eyes at her.

"Well if you knew your job she'd be quiet right about now." He yelled and Trish threw him a glare.

"Why is my baby crying?" The couple turned around and Amy had Anthony in her arms.

"I don't know." Trish said rocking back and forth; doing a little dance to hush the baby.

"What do you mean you don't know?" Amy asked putting Anthony in John's arm. "John, you hovering over Trish isn't helping quiet the baby...it doesn't take two to feed her...how about you take little Anthony here and do something productive?"

"Fine." John didn't argue but he left with a frown on his face. He let a woman come into his house and tell him what to do. Wasn't that what he had Trish for?

"What's wrong?" Amy asked as Trish laid the baby in the bassinette.

"Stace, Steph, Torrie and a few other people are coming over because they wanted to have a little get together and I haven't even showered. Anthony hates Adrian and John's a jackass." Trish complained.

"Look...go get showered and stuff and then I'll get Adrian cleaned and fed and changed and burped. Then...I'll order some food. Okay?" Amy asked smiling with an, 'I told you you'd need my help' type look.

"Fine...love you Amy." Trish said dragging herself out of the room.

"Okay Miss Adrian Cena...we're gonna get you all dressed and pretty for the company and even though you still look like an old lady...you're gonna be the prettiest little thing." Amy said as she stripped the baby and got her bath ready.

"Hey!" Amy turned around and smiled. "Where's Trish?"

"Showering...but how's my little Ashlee?" Amy asked and Stacy smiled.

"She's sleep..." Stacy chuckled as she took a seat on the rocking chair. "Look, aren't these the cutest? Little Air Force One's for babies...yes, John bought them." Stacy showed Amy her daughters limp foot.

"Adrian and Ashlee...it's gonna be hard to tell the two apart." Amy said as she bathed the baby. At first she whimpered but then she got use to the water and then she was fine.

"Yes I know...two brunette, blue eyed gorgeous babies." Stacy chuckled. After Amy got Adrian all dressed Trish came into the room with a smile on her face.

"Hi guys..." Trish smiled. "Ooh, Ashlee."

"No...Trish she's sleeping and every time you touch a baby they wake up so...stay away." Stacy said and Trish narrowed her eyes at her slim friend.

"Shut up. Plus, I've had practice..." Trish said taking Ashlee out of her arms. Much to Stacy's surprise, the baby didn't wake up nor did she move.

"How does she look?" Amy held Adrian up and Trish cooed.

"One hundred percent Stratusfaction...I love the shirt." She said as Stacy took the baby out of Amy's arms.

"Hey...we're one baby short!" Amy said and Stacy scoffed.

"If you want one have one of your own." She said.

"Hi girls...where's the food?" Stephanie smiled standing in the doorframe with her daughter clinging to her leg.

"Oops." Amy said and everyone looked back at her.

"No food?" Stephanie asked.

"No. Not yet...anyways." Amy said while excusing herself out of the room.

"Guess what!" Emily squealed running into the room. She stood in front of Trish and Stacy with big smile on her face. "We're having a baby!" Stacy and Trish looked up at Stephanie and she shrugged.

"My husband is too good to resist...it was peer pressure, guys." Stephanie laughed.

"It's a shame how the WWE gets two babies per year. 'Cause I'm sure Amy is next." Trish said.

"There's only Emily, Anthony, Adrian, Ashlee, Jay and the latest Levesque project from us." Stacy said and Stephanie threw her a glare.

"It's not a project." She stated and Stacy gave her a mocking expression.

"Do you believe this bull?" Torrie asked bursting into the room with Jason on her hip.

"What bull?" Stacy asked.

"I went to pick up Jay today and you know what I find...I find that my husband now has a fiancé and they're getting married. I suggest you fire his ass." Torrie said looking directly at Stephanie.

"You know I can't do that." Stephanie said.

"Married to who?" Trish asked putting the baby down.

"Some slut...a gold digging skank...ugh, I hate this divorce thing." Torrie pouted as she put her son on his two feet.

"I hate men sometimes!" Trish said.

"Why is my timing always off?" Paul asked and they all looked up at him.

"You're you." Torrie answered simply.

"Shut up." He said picking up Jason. "I don't think you need to be in here...to many moody women."

"Honey, can you ask Amy if the food is coming?" Stephanie asked taking Adrian out of Stacy's arms.

"Yeah." He laughed before making his exit.

"He keeps laughing at me because when I had Emily I wasn't as...hungry as I am now." Stephanie said rolling her eyes.

"Yeah you were..." Amy said entering the room.

"I was not, was I, Trish?" Stephanie laughed.

"I don't know." She shrugged.

"Trish wouldn't know, you were pregnant at the same time." Stacy said laughing.

"That's because Trish eats more than all of us put together, pregnant or not." Torrie said making funny faces at Ashley.

"Ha ha." Trish said sarcastically.

"Mommy, daddy says for you to come...you and everyone else." Anthony said smiling.

"Why?" Trish asked.

"Because I said so." John said standing there with his arms his crossed.

"Funny." Stephanie said standing up. "Here's your baby."

"Hey, daddy's girl." He kissed her and Stacy smiled.

"You and Randy...you act so tough around the guys but when it gets to Addy and Ash...you're two softies." Stacy said standing up.

"I am not a softy, my daughter is just cute."

"Uncle John, I thought I was the cute one." Emily said smiling sweetly.

"You are, you're a McMahon." Stephanie said picking her up. Everyone joined in the living room but John held Trish back.

"Yes?" She asked looking up at him. He smiled at her she gave him an expressionless look. "What?" She asked.

"Adrian is going home with Steph and Paul and Anthony is going home with Amy and Matt. Me and you…we have a whole lot to talk about." John smiled angelically at his wife.

"Like your female slut..." Trish asked crossing her arms across her chest.

"And why you left in the first place..." He said.

"Why you're so damn sexist sometimes..." She protested and he was a little taken back. He was not sexist...he thought.

"Uh...why you yelled at me." John said hesitantly.

"That's the best you have?" Trish asked wrapping her arms around her husband's waist.

"Uh, I think so." He smirked.

"I love you." She gave him a peck on his lips.

"I know you do and I love me too." He said before kissing her.

"Hey, you just had one we don't need another..." Stephanie said laughing.

"Oh no Steph, you and Paul have that under control." John laughed as him and his wife walked into the room with their friends.

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