dez's pov
trish followed me.
unexpectingly.
''i really love you dez, not ol' trent. marry me!'' she cried.
and so we did.
''goodbye trez!'' i yelled to my son.
after our honeymoon.
i got trish preggo.
and today, trish just gave birth to our son trez.
he was going off to elementry school.
''bei!'' he said in an austraillian accent.
trez was weird.
