Chapter Four: Telling Them

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"You did what!" She screeched into the phone.

"Three years ago apparently I got a girl pregnant. I didn't know until today." I said trying to keep from hanging up.

"What the hell Isaac! How could you not know? I mean I know you're irresponsible, but Jesus Christ you're 22 and a father!" She said freaking out clearly.

"Technically I've been a father since I was 20." I said making her huff, I can just imagine her throwing her hands in the air.

"Well what is it girl, boy which one?" She asked. This is the part I was dreading telling her.

"Actually, both mom." Silence.

"Excuse me?" She said in an undertone.

"Twins mom, she had twins." I replied in a whisper.

"Twins." She said in a monotone voice.

"Get your ass home, we need to talk about this." She said in a scarily calm voice. Great.

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"Okay so why didn't she tell you?" My mom asked when I got home and she pushed me into the living room so we could 'talk'. More like so she could interrogate me.

"By the time she found out she was pregnant I had already moved to Florida." I said not mentioning the fact that she didn't know who the father was anyway. I didn't want her thinking Courtney was a slut, because she isn't. I got the feeling that night we conceived the twins, or more like had mind blowing sex, she wasn't used to that kind of thing.

"And who is this girl? Where does she live? Is she a fit mom?" She asked spinning out questions.

"Courtney Gorman, she lives in New York City and from what I saw she's a great mother." I said rubbing my temple trying to will away the headache that had started forming since I told my mom.

"Courtney Gorman? Oh thank god. She was such a good girl. Maybe not as good as I thought, but better than who you usually went for." She said relief washing over her features. I couldn't blame her, out of all the girls I slept with I am relieved it was Courtney who had my kids.

"Now what are you planning to do? You are not leaving my grand babies for that stupid DJ position in Florida. I will not let that happen!" She said shaking her head.

"I'm not mom, I'm going to get an apartment in Manhattan, where they live. You should see Jackson mom he looks just like me when I was his age. And Bella, she's beautiful she has so much energy. They're both so smart. They're only two and realized I had the same eyes as them! I don't think I could ever leave them." I finished she had a small smile on her face.

"They sound amazing, maybe they'll help you grow up. I'm happy you're staying." She said before getting up and hugging me.

"Now, how are you going to tell your father?" She asked putting her hands on her hips.

"Mom can you pleasssseee do it. He's going to freak and I really don't need told how stupid and irresponsible I am right now." I said whining like a little kid, but I couldn't help it he is going to kill me.

"Fine, but that doesn't mean he isn't going to call you stupid and irresponsible." She said making me let out a sigh of relief.

"Thank you mom." I said getting up and gave her another hug.

"But you can have fun telling your brothers." She said making my smile disappear.

"They're coming over later by the way with their kids." She said making me less thankful for her.

"Wow thanks mom, you're a life saver." I said sarcastically. They were going to give me so much shit. I know when they got married and had kids I did. I thought they were the stupidest bastards I ever met. I guess that makes me stupid too.

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"So your brother has something he would like to tell you before your father gets home from work." My mom said immediately throwing me under the bus. Their kids were running around and screaming like crazy, their wives were in the kitchen. Veronica, Bradley's wife was breast feeding their new born as if it was a normal thing to do in the middle of a bunch of people.

"Want to go outside and talk." I mumbled wanting to get away from the craziness.

"Oh this must be serious, what'd you do little bro?" Randy my oldest brother asked.

"Let's go outside." I said through clenched teeth. This was going to be fun. I opened the door and stepped out and lit a cigarette knowing I would need one. They followed and sat down on the porch chairs. I remained standing.

"So apparently I have two year old twins I never knew about until today." I said before taking a drag. They were quiet for about three seconds before they burst out laughing.

"Oh god our little bro is a dad. That's hilarious." Randy who was four years older than me started.

"I never thought I would see the day." Bradley said.

"Is the mom hot?" Brandon who was only two years older asked. They continued laughing for another five minutes before they settled down.

"So whose the girl who was stupid enough to get knocked up by you?" Randy asked when they settled down.

"Courtney Gorman." I said ignoring the last part. They were all silent and watching me with awe.

"Courtney fucking Gorman. Holy shit dude. You tapped that?" Brandon asked with amazement.

"I heard she was pregnant, but I figured it was with that tool Jace. Holy shit dude I'm jealous." Bradley said shaking his head.

"Your kids must look like fucking models." Randy finished.

"They're definitely beautiful. The boy's Jackson and the girl is Bella." I said feeling pride in my chest.

"Dude if I didn't have a wife I would definitely hit that." Randy said shaking his head.

"Hey I'm single give her my number." Brandon, the only one without a wife and kids piped up.

"No fucking way dude." I said punching his arm.

"Hey I was just asking." He said raising his hands in defense. They might seem all grown up and mature, but whenever we're with each other it's like we're teenagers again.

"So are you staying here?" Bradley asked once they stopped dwelling on the fact that Courtney was the mother.

"No I'm moving to NYC where they live." I told him making him nod.

"We can have play dates." He said smiling.

"No way I'm letting my kids play with your little brats, plus they don't even know I'm their father yet."

"I mean are you sure you even are the father if they're two than they could very well be Jace's." Randy said making me shake my head immediately.

"Dude you didn't see them, for one Jackson looks just like I did when I was two and they have my eyes." I'm not going to lie as much of a shock it is that I now have two kids, I'm happy they aren't Jace's. I have always wanted kids, maybe not so soon, but at some point.

"Son we need to talk." The door swung open and out stepped my very disappointed looking father. I'm guessing my mom told him. 

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