Nineteen

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After feeding, bathing, and dressing my daughters, I dress myself and put them in their carriers. I carry them down to Leah's new car. I put them into their bases as I sit. Y the window, wore out already.

Leah pulls up to Sam's. The pack is all here, goody. I grab the girls and carry them inside.

"I would like to introduce the new members of the pack family!" I announce.

The guys and Emily all pile around them in the living room.

"Seth imprinted on Rose." I smile. "So, I know she will always be safe."

Collin picks up Alicia, with my permission. He imprints on her. I smile and pinch his cheeks. Rose and Alicia both grow cranky. I grab them and I ask Paul to make two bottles. Sam's phone rings and he goes to answer it.

"Bella is awake." He says.

I nod and I smile down at my eating babies. Sam and Paul leave to help make mine and h girls. I then realize, they look different.

"Leah, dial Carlisle's number."

"Hello?" Carlisle says over the speaker phone.

"Twins don't run in the packs family's."

"I ordered two specific sperms." Carlisle says. "The two you dated. Look at them and you'll know who is whose."

I look at the two. Rose is Jared's, and Alicia is Paul's. I sigh. "Carlisle, why did you make each baby have a different father?"

Paul and Jared freeze when I say that. Carlisle hangs up.

"Jared, Rose is your and my daughter." I say. "Paul, Alicia is your and my daughter. Carlisle made it where they have different dads."

Jared takes Rose and Kim walks in. She glares at my baby.

"Did you glare at my daughter?" I growl. "I had both Jared and Paul's sperm in me and I had twins."

She continues to glare at Jared and my daughter.

"Kim, quit glaring at my baby." Jared growls.

I take Rose. "Now, get mad."

He kisses my hair before he drags Kim outside. Paul smiles before handing me Alicia as well. He had to keep Jared calm so he doesn't hit Kim.

I carry the girls to the kitchen. Rachel's eyes light up when she sees me and the twins. She hops up and rushes over to us. She coos over them.

"I heard; Alicia is Paul's, and Rose is Jared's." she smiles.

I nod. "YeH, its confusing but I'm glad. I love both of them. Jared was my childhood best friend, and Paul is the ex I'd never forget."

Emily smiles and makes me a plate. I lay the girls in their carriers and strap them in. Rachel covers the sleeping babies up for me. I eat on my BBQ chicken as Collin strolls in. He smiles at Alicia's sleeping form.

"Congrats." He hugs me.

"Hey, congrats on imprinting on my daughter." I smile.

Sam walks in. "Your garage room is done. The girls will be in your bed until you can get cribs."

I smile. "Thanks, Sam."

"No big deal." Sam smiles.

Jared had the bases in his car. He is still living behind us. He helps carry the babies out to his car, his new car. I get in the passenger's seat and I yawn in exhaustion.

Jared helps carry them the garage, aka my room. Paul says he won't help with the babies, because he can't the responsibility.

"I claim them both as mine." Jared coos. "I'll help as much as I can, Page."

I smile. "I know."

I take a look around my new room.

I see Jared's stuff in the closet

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I see Jared's stuff in the closet.

"I moved in." He smiles. "To help with my babies."

I lay the babies on their backs on the bed and I hug Jared. He sighs and wraps his arms around me.

"It's alright." He whispers. "My mom is coming over for supper tomorrow to meet her grand babies."

I nod in his arms. "Alright."

"Get some sleep." He declares as he pulls away. "I'll watch them."

I kiss his cheek before I close the glass doors Sam put in. I change and I lay beside Rose and Alicia. I close my eyes and I go to sleep.

Jared's POV.

I claim both the twins as mine, even if Rose is mine. Paul denies Alicia, I cannot believe my friend and pack mate. I change Alicia when she needs it and change her into a bunny rabbit sleeper. I change Rose's diaper and put her in a duckling sleeper.  I hold them in my arms at the little white table.

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