(Paul's POV)
Rachel and I were sitting on the couch at her house. She was resting her head on my chest and I had my hand on my pride and joy. She was pregnant with my child. I was so happy.

Jacob walked in the door. He never liked to see me with my sister, and he usually ignored us, but he walked up to me.

"Hey, Paul. I need to talk to you," he said.

"I'm kinda busy," I growled.

"I'm serious. This is important."
"Go talk to him," Rachel whispered. "I'll be right here."

I sighed and got up.

We walked into the kitchen. "This better be good."

"Guess who's coming down next week?" he asked.

"I don't know. Why don't you enlighten me?"

"Natalie."

I sighed, trying to hide the excitement in my voice. "So?"

"Well, guess what else?"

"Just tell me please."

"She has twins," he continued. "And you're the father."
My eyes widened. "WHAT?"
"You heard me," he whispered. "You're the father. She had two baby girls; Tianna and Taylor. They were born a week ago."
"Why didn't she tell me?" I screamed. "Why didn't I know?"

"She was scared. Anyways, would you really want to leave her when she was pregnant for Rachel?"

"It's still important that I meet my girls!"
Rachel waddled in, holding her stomach. "What's all the yelling about?"
Jacob looked at me, asking for permission to tell her.

"Do you remember Natalie?" I asked.

"Of course," Rachel said. "She moved, didn't she? She was the one you dated, right?"
I nodded. "She's more than just a girl I dated. I'm apparently the father of her two babies."

Rachel's smile dropped. "Oh, wow."
"I don't know how this could've happened!" I was furious. "Why wouldn't she tell me?"
"Paul." Rachel put my hand on her stomach. That always calmed me down.

"I just can't believe she didn't tell me. I should've been there. I should've done something."
"She obviously didn't want you in her life if she didn't tell you about the babies," Rachel whispered.

"Or maybe she was scared shitless because he left her as soon as she moved," Jacob growled. "Thank God she doesn't know that you left her for Rachel. You better not tell her either. She's coming to show us the babies, and that's it. Don't cause any drama."

"You think I would tell her that and break her heart more?" I asked.

"We never know what you're going to do, Paul."

"I'm not gonna start any drama," I said. I looked over at Rachel, who was standing there quietly. I put my hand on her stomach. "I wouldn't ruin this family."

"Good," Jacob sighed. "I don't know why this had to be so complicated."
"What do you mean?" Rachel asked.

"She didn't tell us," he whispered. "I don't understand why. I thought she trusted me."

"Don't let this ruin anything, Jake," I replied, actually feeling a little sympathetic. "She's coming down, and that's that. Where is she staying?"

"Here," he answered. "She's coming next week."

"I should stay with you then, Paul," Rachel said. "We don't need the extra drama."

"Okay," I sighed. "Let's get this over with."

(Natalie's POV)

I slowly packed my suitcase and the diaper bags. I couldn't believe I was going down there, especially to see the father of my children. I thought that he would still be with me; I didn't imagine being a single mom, especially a single, teen mom. I had to make the best of it, though, for my two beautiful baby girls.

When the last of the bags were packed, I walked downstairs. My mom was driving me down because she wanted to see some of her friends for a night. We buckled the girls into their car seats.

"I'm glad you're going down there," my mom said as she started the car. "It's important to get some closure."

"What am I supposed to do?" I whispered. "He's gonna be pissed because I didn't tell him."
"Well you can't do anything now, can you Natalie?"

I looked behind me. "No, I guess not."

The rest of the three-hour drive was quiet. My mom and I hadn't really gotten along since I first found out I was pregnant. She helped a lot though, which I was thankful for. There was no way I could raise twins on my own. All our fights started because I didn't tell Paul, so hopefully going to La Push would help our relationship.

We pulled into Jacob's drive way at nine o'clock, and I was tired. I didn't know if Paul would be there or not, so I was nervous. I didn't want to have to deal with him.

I heard the door open as I pulled a sleeping Taylor from the car. Jacob walked towards me, and I smiled when I saw him. He smiled right back and ran to me, but he saw Taylor in my arms. He kissed my forehead and looked down at her.

"She's beautiful," he whispered. "Where's the other one?"

"She's over there." I nodded to my mom. "They're sleeping."
My mom came up and handed Tianna to Jacob. "Do you think you guys can handle her tonight?"

"Yes, Mrs. Laurence," he answered. "Everything will be ok. Billy and I set up the cribs from my sisters so they have somewhere to sleep."

"Thanks Jacob," my mom replied. "They should still be asleep until the morning."

"No problem." He smiled. "Bye."

"Bye."

Jacob looked at me and smiled. "Come on. Let's put these two to sleep."

We walked inside and put the girls in the cribs. By the time we walked out, I saw Billy waiting by the couch. I smiled, ran to him, and kissed both his cheeks.

"Hey Natalie," he greeted. "How are you?"
"Tired," I laughed. "But good."
"The girls should sleep fine," he answered. "I just wanted to say hello. I'm going to bed."
"Okay." I hugged him. "Good night Billy."
"Good night Natalie. Night Jake."
"Night Dad," Jacob whispered.

When Billy rolled out of the room, Jacob picked me up and spun me around. I laughed and hugged him close.

"I missed you so much," he whispered. "More than anything in the world."

I looked up at him. "I missed you too Jake."

"Are you tired?" he asked. "We have a guest room for you."

"Okay. Thank you so much Jacob."

He smiled. "No problem. Let's take you there."

He opened a familiar room. I put my bag on the bed and sat down.

"I'm gonna go to bed Nat," he said, kissing my forehead. "Night."

"Wait!" I called as he was about to walk out the door.

"What?" he asked.

"When am I gonna see Paul?" I whispered.

"Probably tomorrow," he answered. "Sam and Emily invited us over. I had to tell them."

"Oh, okay."
He smiled at me. "Good night Natalie."

"Night Jake."

He closed the door and I fell down on the bed. How was I going to face Paul? Why did I even come down? Why did I even tell Jacob?