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P.S. This chapter began when Girlfriends went on commercial.

Stephanie planted her hand firmly on her husband's bare shoulder and turned him around. She gently pressed her hand on his cheek and wrapped his arms around her waist and planted a kiss on him. She pulled back with a smile on her face. "Love you." Stephanie smirked as she walked out of their bathroom and into their room. "Mission accomplished...and it was easy too." She put her husbands razor in her make-up bag knowing he wouldn't look for it in there. She checked on Adrian, who was laying in the middle of her bed and kissed her cheek. "John and Trish had to be real desperate to let us watch you, little girl..."

"Steph, I'm not stupid." Paul yelled and Stephanie laughed.

"Could've fooled me, babe." Stephanie yelled to him as she walked out of their room. "Emily, you wanna go shopping?"

"To the toy store?" Emily asked standing up and running to her mother. Stephanie chuckled.

"Maybe but we're going to go shopping for the baby first." Stephanie picked Emily up and put her on her bed. "So Miss Em, which pair of shoes do you wanna wear?"

"Those." She pointed to her sneakers and Stephanie laughed. She put her shoes on and let her stand up. Emily kissed her mothers nose. "Thank you." She whispered to Stephanie, pressing her hands on her cheeks.

"You're one silly little girl." Stephanie pulled her daughters hands from her face. "Just like dad."

"Where are you two going?" Paul asked.

"To buy some things. You?" Stephanie looked up at him and he shrugged.

"To work out, call me when you're done." She gave him a peck on the lips and Emily hugged his legs. "Make sure mom buys me a new razor, okay, Em?"

"We're buying things for the baby." Emily informed. Paul looked at Stephanie, glancing at her stomach. "Not mommy's baby, Addy."

"Can you bring Adrian down stairs and in her carrier?" Stephanie asked smiling and he smirked.

"Sure Steph, I gotta get use to it anyway."

"Hello?" Emily, Paul and Stephanie turned around to find Stacy standing there. "I thought we were going shopping for the babies."

"Stace...hi." Stephanie smiled.

"Let's go- I wanna get into the stores, Steph." Stacy said eyeing the three.

"Well hello to you too, Stace." Paul said and she gave him a look. "I'll have her down in a sec."

"Thanks." Stephanie watched him walk out of the room and she turned to Stacy. "What time did he get home last night?"

"Nine." Stacy said, her eyes were on her sleeping daughter. "He said that there was a lot of traffic and your dad needed him."

"But-" Stephanie decided against bursting her bubble and telling Stacy her father was home very early last night- she spoke to him, even. "Yeah." Stephanie smiled.

"Auntie Stace, how come Ash looks like Uncle Randy?" Emily asked grabbing Stacy's hand.

Hardy:

"We're not having children, are we?" Matt asked looking over at Amy who had her feet on his lap and her hands behind her neck.

"I hope not, Jason and Anthony are enough and they're going home soon..." Amy said running her fingers through Anthony's hair.

"When did Jason even get here?" He questioned.

"Torrie had to go talk to Billy in other words, she went to go put that skank in her place."

"What skank?" His eyebrows furrowed.

"Billy's fiancé." Amy informed like he should have known.

"So, she's jealous?"

"Tor? Jealous? No…." She shook her head not really believing herself. Torrie had been talking about Billy and the She-devil forever. She couldn't even hold a conversation with her without Torrie complaining about Billy.

"Yeah, right, Amy."

Cena Residents:

"What did we do last night?" Trish looked over at her husband and smiled. "I'm hurting; like I've stretched in ways I've never stretched before and I'm a professional wrestler."

"Let's just say our neighbors aren't too pleased with us as of late." John laughed moving up to kiss her.

"We didn't go crazy did we? That's how we got Anthony and then Adrian." Trish laughed. "Wait."

"What?" He asked.

"You don't think I'm pregnant, right? I can't get pregnant, now, can I?" John scratched his head and looked back up at her. She was sitting above him, her back against the headboard.

"I don't know...you could be though." He kissed her neck. "If it didn't happen in the kitchen, it happened in the shower, if not there-"

"Shut up." She giggled.

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