Epilogue

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12 years later.

Isabella Pov

It's been twelve years and you can still say I’m proud of whom I become. I'm a world known professional surfer with my boys and my kids. Yep i said it kids, my twin boys, my baby girl and guess what happen after that I had another set of twins but it was boy and girl. Through that crucial pain i went through five times was worth it they are the best that ever happened to me. I'm still happily married to Benjamin Jimenez and we live with everyone together and we still live in the same place. Momma and Poppa J just celebrated their 50th anniversary and they went to the Jamaica’s for their present from me of course. As I was making dinner for the rest of the gang practically everyone lives in the neighborhood, yes were that close. As everyone was hanging out by the backyard and all the girls were helping me out since we were celebrating my birthday and I turned twenty-nine. As I was smashing the potatoes for a salad I saw Sisi waddling over towards me, even though she says it’s not time yet I think she’s about to pop.

                “Hey Bella.” She greets with

                “Hey.” I smile at her.

                “So I was going to ask you if Yo--- she didn’t get to finish when we both saw that her water broke.

                “Holy shit alright breathe in breathe out,” I tell her “Ernie get your ass in here and take your wife to the hospital it’s baby time!” I shout.

                “Holy shit, Annabelle get the bag and your brothers, I’ll meet you there!” He shouts and picks up Sisi and runs to his car.

                “Alright everyone, get in a car and let’s go the hospital and I’ll call momma and poppa J!” I shout through the yard and I speed dialed Poppa J.

                “Is everything alright Isa?” Poppa J answers.

                “Yes, yes everything’s alright well except that you’re going to be grandparents again.” I tell him with a little laugh.

                “We’ll be there, stay safe.” He says.

                “Got it Pops.” I ended the call and ran towards my car and saw I had all the teenagers­­, humph. I speeded off to the hospital and parked besides Gabe’s car and we all got out and ran off to find everyone was waiting in the waiting room, I groaned.

                “So what’s the four-one-one?” I ask.

                “She was already pushing in the car and well we're expecting someone new in less than 20 minutes.” Lauren says.

                “Alright than, and Poppa and Momma J are coming back from their honeymoon.” I tell them.

                “Yay!” Nicole shouts. We all chuckled since all the babies are spoiled by their grandparents.

So want to know the four-one-one on the things that happen in the past years. Well alright so this was happens, I found out I was pregnant at seventeen years old, had twin boys, a girl and another twin set of boy and girl. We named them, James Ernie, Darren Gabe, Marie Anne, Benjamin Mike Jimenez my five kids from oldest to youngest. Benji proposed when James and Darren were one year old, got married by the beach. Taught all the kids to surf and they of course have other hobbies. Now on the others,

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