Just to let you know: I own nothing Paul slowly walked back in Alyssa's hospital room. The bathroom light was on so he knew that Stephanie was up and Alyssa was still sleeping. "Oh hey baby." Stephanie said from behind.

"Hi Steph." Paul smiled at her dressed in his clothes.

"See something you like?" She asked.

"A whole lot." Paul chuckled.

"Are you calling me fat?" Steph questioned.

"Never." He flashed her a smile.

"Where were you?" Stephanie asked checking on Alyssa.

"I was, we need to talk." He sat next to her. "I heard you talking to Trish so I spoke to her. The baby is mines. I know she said those words to you and that's because I made her that way. She tried to convince you...us that she was carrying Dewayne's baby so she'd be out of our lives. She didn't want our family to break up so she lied and said it wasn't mines when it is mines. I know that you know Trish is as sweet as ever."

"Yeah and she became so...scheming and devious." Steph said. "How do we know, she's not playing us?" Stephanie asked trying to believe him, which she really didn't.

"I'm going to the doctor with her on Thursday, you wanna come?" Paul asked.

'Do you honestly think I wanna come with you with your little whore, you butthead? What is running through your big ass head, obviously nothing!' Stephanie thought.

"Stephie, hello?" Paul waved his hand in her face.

"No thanks, I'll be home with Alyssa. It's okay, really." Stephanie said smiling.

"Okay." He said stretching out on the sofa with his head rested on her lap. "Goodnight baby."

"Night." She mumbled. "I think I'm going to hell."

"What was that?" Paul looked up.

"Nothing, go to sleep." Steph closed her eyes.

In the Morning: "Mommy, get up." Alyssa said standing up.

"I'm up." Stephanie whispered.

"No you're not." Paul chuckled walking in the room with McDonalds breakfast.

"Yeah I am." Stephanie said opening her eyes. "I smell pancakes."

"Good nose." Paul chuckled.

"Where are my jeans?" Alyssa asked with both hands on her hips.

"Wear sweats." Stephanie threw her a pair of black sweatpants and she put them on.

"I'm ready." Alyssa announced.

"Good." Stephanie said slipping on her sandals.

"We're eating in the car." Paul said grabbing Alyssa's bag. "C'mon ladies."

"You okay?" Stephanie asked.

"Yeah I'm fine." Alyssa answered. They got in his car and they got home thirty minutes later.

"Hi Ally." Maria said smiling.

"Hi brat." Ally giggled.

"Where is Ashley?" Paul asked looking around the living room,

"She's somewhere." Kristina said kissing Alyssa's forehead.

"Don't kiss me." Alyssa said.

"I'm just happy you're home and I'll kiss you when ever I want." Kristina chuckled hugging her mom and dad.

"Are you wearing make-up?" Stephanie observed her daughters face.

"Yeah, Ash said I could." Kristina smiled.

"I don't care if you do but that's a little too much. I'll show you later." Stephanie smiled at her daughters attempt to look more grown up.

"Okay." Kristina said heading up stairs.

"I'm going to sleep." Alyssa said walking up stairs.

"I'll tuck you in in a minute." Stephanie smiled.

"Ma, you never tuck me in anymore." Alyssa said turning around.

"Well I'm gonna today." Stephanie assured.

"Fine." Alyssa giggled.

"Steph, where is Ashley?" Paul asked.

"She with her boyfriend but you not 'posed to know, so you didn't hear it from me." Maria cooed.

"Oh." Paul smiled picking her up. The three of them went outside to find Ashley kissing her 'boyfriend'.

Short, I know. Who should it be? It has to be a wrestler though, but who? Who's gonna be Ashley's new boy-toy? Help a sistah out. -Kee-kee