Life as the daughters of Sylvester Stallone
* Magnolia Raye Stallone-Pascal
* Sophia Rose Stallone
* Sistine Rose Stallone
* Scarlet Rose Stallone
Children of Maggie and Pedro
* Declan Jett Pascal ~ age 25
* Dalton Pierre Pascal ~ age 25
* Akyll...
A few days later.... I'm home from Mexico. I stood in the door of my dad's mansion; anxiously awaiting him.
"Magnolia?" My dad entered the room, trailing behind him was my mom, Juliet, and my baby sister Sophia.
"Hi, Dad." I got up and hugged him before hugging my mom. "Are you still mad at me?"
"Of course not." Dad responded. "Your birthday's in a few days."
"Yeah. You're right," I trailed off, thinking for a moment. "I hadn't thought about that."
"What do you want to do?" Juliet asked.
"Hmm." I hummed, thinking. "How about Disney?"
"Sure." Dad nodded. "I'll buy the tickets."
"Thank you, dad." I hugged him, then I ran my tongue over my top lip, hesitating about what I wanted to ask him. "Dad, can I talk to you and mom?"
"Sure." He nodded, turning towards his wife.
"I'll go put Sophia down for a nap." Juliet left the room, returning a moment later.
"What is it, Maggie? You can tell us anything." Juliet assured.
"So... I met a guy..." I trailed off.
"Really?! Honey, that's great!" Juliet cheered.
I looked at my dad, noticing him staring off in the abyss.
"Daddy?" I asked, nervous for his reaction.
"I dont like this, but I'll accept him." Dad said. "I want to meet him."
"Me too." Juliet chimed in.
"So... if he can come to Disney with us, you can meet him." I suggested.
"Okay, he can come to Disney". Dad agreed.
"So, when do we go?" Juliet asked.
"Hmm, let's leave Friday."
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Time Jump - Friday, October 15th, 1997
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My Outfit^ I sat in the car, my dad was driving, my mom was in the passenger seat, Pedro sat next to me, and Sophia sat in her car seat on Pedro's far left.
"Are you excited?" I chuckled, and Pedro placed his hand over mine "I'm excited.
"I'm excited, darling" He pecked my cheek while my dad wasn't looking.
Suddenly, Sophia began to cry.
Mom turned around to look at me from the front seat, "Can you take her out of her car seat? She's teething so that's why she's crying."
Pedro spoke up before I could, "I got her, Mrs. Stallone." He removed Sophia from the car seat, placing her on his chest, and she immediately stopped crying.
