A little before eight, Javier held Robbie's hand as he walked up to Katey's house. Chabe followed close behind. Katey was watering the plants while Michelle played with a doll on the front step. Robbie ran to his mom and gave her a big hug. Javier walked slowly towards Katey. He couldn't help but smile at his son. Katey looked up at Javier and walked towards him.

"Hey, I'm sorry about Tim," Katey said.

"No worries," Javier shook it off.

"He just never likes it when I talk to a guy. He yells at me when I talk to my own father."

"Reminds me of James Phelps."

"Yeah, he would."

"Would you mind if I took Robbie over my home and spent time with him on some weekends?"

"I would love for Robbie to spend time with you. It's just that Tim..."

"What does he have to do with this?"

"Well, Tim..."

Javier cut her off. "I am the biological father of this child. You are the mother. He has no say."

"You're right. Every Saturday, come over and take Robbie for the day. I'm sure he would love it."

Javier smiled. "See you Saturday then." He hugged Katey and said good bye to Robbie. He then led Chabe home.

On the next Saturday, Chabe had gone to a friend's house. She was friends with a little girl named Pam. Pam offered to help Chabe learn English better. Javier met her mother when he dropped Chabe off. They seemed nice enough, so Javier let Chabe stay. Then he walked six blocks over towards Katey's house.

He was about to knock on the door when he heard yelling inside. It sounded like a girl yelling "No, no get off" but Javier wasn't sure. He calmly rapped on the door three times. No answer. The yelling became louder.

"Tim, get off, leave me alone."

Javier knew Katey was in trouble. He busted through the door and found Katey on the floor. Her dress was twisted around and her hair was a mess. Tim was trying to choke her. Katey fought him off as best he could, but Tim was a lot stronger than him.

"Aaarghhhhh!" Javier ran at Tim and knocked him off of Katey. "Go Katey, get Robbie and Michelle."

Katey scrambled to her feet and ran upstairs. Javier pinned Tim to the ground and bloodied his nose. Katey ran down the steps carrying Michelle and leading Robbie. Javier stood up and ran and called the cops.

"Katey, are you okay?" Javier asked, noticing Katey's black eye and the cuts on her face and arms. "What's the matter?"

"Oh Javier!" Katey cried, falling into Javier's arms. "He's been beating me ever since you came. I wanted to tell someone, but I couldn't. I'm so scared."

A few police cars pulled up and two officers ran inside. They returned a few minutes later leading a bloody, handcuffed Tim out the door. Tim muttered curses towards Javier. Javier just held Katey close whispered that everything would be all right.

Katey filed for divorce and got he wish. Javier and Chabe moved in with Katey, Robbie, and Michelle.

"Katey," Javier said.

"Hmm?"

"I was thinking..."

"Yes?"

"I think we should get married. You know, Robbie would love it, and don't worry, I would treat Michelle as if she was my own."

Katey's eyes filled up with tears. She snuggled closer to Javier and pulled the bed sheets up closer. Javier and Katey had just relived the night on the beach after the final dance contest. As she pulled the sheet tighter around her naked body, Katey looked into Javier's eyes and said, "Yes."

Javier smiled and kissed Katey. He stood up and dressed for work. At eight o'clock, he went into Chabe's rooms and woke her for school. Then he went in and woke up Robbie. Just before he left to take the kids to school and go to work, he went into Michelle's room and kissed her good-bye. He kissed Katey as he went out the door.