A/N's *POV*
It was three years since she came back, and she didn't know if she was ready to her kids was she ready what would her kids consider her to be she steps to the door of Marshall house she knocks, and she sees the door open and the girl looks Lydia up and down, and she says?
"Who are you, doing I know you." She speaks unsure.
"Uh is Marshall here, I need to speak to him."
"I'm sorry, honey, but there is no Marshall he sold me this house." She says apologetically.
"Oh no it's okay I apologize for intruding..." and she steps off the steps and the lady said
"He did say before he left that if a girl came by to give you this." She hands her a note, and she says, "I hope you find what you're looking for."
Lydia nods and says thank you and bids her goodbye
"Okay Marshall, what are you up to." She opens the note, and it's a number with an address she takes her phone out, and she dials the number.
"Hello..." the voice answered it couldn't be that couldn't be the voice
"Jeremiah..." she spoke
"Yes, who's this how'd you get my number." He says.
"You might not remember but can we meet, I'm here in Detroit..." he sighs, and he says?
"There's a diner, to meet me at 9." She looks at the time.
"Okay, see you then." She says.
"Okay bye." He says.
"Bye." She says and the line was disconnected.
She goes through her phone, and she sees Marshall's number, and she calls it
It rings and rings and rings until
"Hello...." The voice spoke, it was Marshall.
"Hey, can we meet somewhere."? She asks.
"Yeah, meet me at the studio." He says.
"Okay great, see you in a bit."
The line was disconnected and she headed to the studio
*Time-Skip*
When she arrived at the studio they let her pass, and she walked in and Marshall welcomed her with a hug, and she hugged back along came fifty and dre
"Can we talk in private, please? You guys." They all nodded and they cleared the room!
"So what's up, it's been a long time." He says starting the conversation.
"Yeah it's been a while, how have you been." She asks.
"I've been good, just got back from touring, and now I'm chilling with the kids." He says.
"How are the kids." She urges afraid of the answer.
"They are good, Cassie is a dancer, and she's one hell of a dancer and Jeremiah got into music and art and my kids are spending time with them so that's good." He says assuring her things were okay.
"Did you tell them." She asked, afraid of the answer.
"Yeah, they know everything." He says.
"About the father as well." She says looking down.
"Yeah you know what's funny, The DNA test came, and I'm their father." Marshall says.
"How-." She stammers and then she remembered.
"That day, that night. We." She stopped and looked at him.
"Yeah that night we had our fling while you were still pregnant I wasn't mad Jeremiah is not my son..." she looks dumbfounded, and she says "then who is your kid Marshall." He takes a moment and he says. "Cassie is my daughter." He says breaking the ice.
That sent Lydia back, and then she got an unknown message
"I want to meet my son bitch."
She drops her phone and she covers her mouth
"What is it." He picks up the phone and sees the message, and he messages them back.
"What are you saying." She quickly grabs her phone.
"I did not say anything." He fires back at her.
Her alarm goes off and it read meeting at 9
"Great I have to go meet my son." She says.
"Good luck baby." He says as she walks away.
"Thanks babe."
And she leaves, and she was confused as to why he called her that, but she didn't question him
End of *POV*
