Roman: Do you want to give her a sibling?
Mercedes: We just started dating...
Roman: We dated from the time she was 1 month old to when she was 2..
Mercedes: I know. I left you for a reason and I don't know if I'm ready for another kid.
Roman: We can't control what happened!
Mercedes: So you still have the same feeling.. did you ever even stop to think how much his death affected me?
Roman: I'm his dad it affected me too...
Mercedes: Clearly not enough. Why do you want to have another so bad?
Roman: Because! All though no baby could replace him we were so excited to be a family of four.. I just want to have that feeling again but then you left.
Mercedes: Roman, I told you what happened and you left for the night! You acted as if it didn't hurt me too.. I understand you needed to clear your head but how do you think I felt?
Roman: I'm sorry! I've said it a million times.
-the door opens-
Joelle: Mommy I can't sleep.
Mercedes: Aw come here! Do you want a glass of warm milk?
Joelle: Yeah!
Mercedes: Okay, go back upstairs and I'll bring it to you.
Roman: So are we just gonna stop talking about this?
Mercedes: I'll see you in the morning. Good night, Roman.
On that note Mercedes brought the glass of milk to her daughter and went to bed.
Roman: I guess I've got my answer...
(The next morning)
Mercedes: Let go of me.. please.
Roman: Your so warm though!
Mercedes: Just please let me go..
Roman: Why? It's so warm and comfy right here.
Mercedes: Because our daughter might walk in here and I need to be in something that covers me more.
Roman: Fine!
Just minutes later the six year old bursted through the door and into the bed.
Roman: Hi pumpkin!
Joelle: Hi dad! Guess what
Roman: What?
Joelle: I had a dream that I got a baby sister!
Mercedes: Is that right?
Joelle: Yeah! Can I please have one soon?
Mercedes: Your dad and I will talk about it. Now if you would like you can go lay down for a few more minutes.
Joelle: Yay! Bye mommy and daddy!
(She leaves the room)
Mercedes: Let's do it, let's try and give her a sister..
Roman: Really?!
Mercedes: Yeah, worse thing that can happen is our families get mad at us for bringing a kid into the world so early in our relationship.
Roman: Okay then let's do it.
(Mercedes goes into Joelle's room)
Mercedes: Joelle, Sweetheart would you be okay with a brother? If we do try and give you a sister it could be a boy.
Joelle: Yeah! I wouldn't have to share my things with him.
Mercedes: Okay silly girl. Why don't you get dressed and we'll go to the mall today.
Joelle: Okay! Bye mommy!
Mercedes: Bye!
(A few months later)
Mercedes: How do we tell her?
Roman: I don't know! Give her a bottle or something.
Mercedes: We don't have any bottles. What if we got the store and take her down the baby isle to see if you catches on.
Roman: Okay. Joelle, put on your shoes! We're going to target!
Joelle: Yay!!
Roman: Do you need help putting on your shoes?
Mercedes: I don't even have a bump... no I don't need help.
Roman: Okay. I'm gonna wait in the car with Joelle.
(At target)
Mercedes: We're gonna go down this isle then you can go look at toys.
Joelle: Why this one? I'm not a baby!
Mercedes then put a few pacifiers in the cart before grabbing a few white onesies.
Joelle: Why do we need this?
Mercedes: Why do you think? Your not a baby so why do we need it?
Joelle: Are you having a baby, mom?
Mercedes: Yeah, your gonna be a big sister!
Joelle: Boy or girl?
Mercedes: We gotta wait a little bit before we find out.
Joelle: Awwww. -she frowns-
Mercedes: I know your sad kiddo. Now let's go look at toys.
The former wrestler brought Joelle to the toys.
Joelle: Look mommy, it's you!
Mercedes: Oh.. it is me!
Joelle: I'm getting this one!
Mercedes: Okay sweetheart.
(Gender reveal)
Mercedes: Thank you so much, Nikki! I love everything.
Roman: Yeah, thank you. It's perfect.
Nikki: Of course you two! Now do we wanna do guesses then find out the gender?
Roman: let's do that.
Nikki: Girl.
Brie: Boy.
M's mom: Girl.
R's mom: Girl.
Charlotte: Boy.
Bayley: Boy.
Alexa: Girl.
Seth: Boy.
Dean: Girl.
Joelle: Girl!
Roman: Boy!
Mercedes: Girl!
Nikki: Everyone but Roman and Mercedes bite into the cupcake on three!
Brie & Nikki: 1!2!3!
Everyone: It's white...
Nikki: You two bite into the cupcake!
Mercedes: It's a..
Roman: Girl!
Joelle: I'm gonna have a sister!