Not a Family

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Taissa's P.O.V

My hand trembles quickly before I actually dial Michael's phone number. I stall quickly and walk to Evan "babe he's not ours, he's not yours." I look at Evan and he just stares "Tai just him and that Michael guy that's not a foundation to grow up on!" He pulls his arm around me and swoons me into his arms "But how do we even know, that Michael has him." I hope he might come to his senses and realize the poor child is none of his concern. "We don't." he holds me closely and walks up from the couch "Call him and find out." he smiles handing me the phone I sigh he's not going to give up he truly believes this is the right thing to do it may be but look at us raising Emma's child through everything I curl my arm around him and place my right hand on his back resting my body on his chest slowly and gently sending soft long strokes through his hair I climb over his abs and place a long much needed tender kiss on his lips. He pulls me in wrapping his arms over my waist sucking me into a ginormous bear hug. "It's not, your choice." I take Evan's hand "He's not our baby." he looks down at my hand and looks into my eyes his big brown canvas glare at me I can feel the pain and understanding in his heart yet he had frustration "Just not for us." he says with a smile he takes a sip of tea and shrugs with a smile "I don't think we can handle three kids any way." I giggle and snug my nose under his he laughs as he holds my stomach "hey girls!" He baby talks and tickles my tummy "Ah Evan I don't--think--they can feel you!" I breathe between tickles we sip our tea taking small tickle breaks. "We are gonna be AWESOME parents!" He shouts at the top of his lungs I nod "I already feel bad for out girls." I chuckle "why?!" Evan pops up "Cause you're their dad!" I giggle Evan blushes "Good thing they have you." I slowly get up and walk into our room I pull out a small little book titled Baby Names. "What do you think?" I smile I hold the book out to Evan "Hm... V.." Evan traces his finger along the side of the book he open a page and smiles "Ah Violet." he pauses and continues "Eh-hem." he begins by clearing his throat "Violet a happy friend and a roman princess sweet and delicate, meaning in Latin royal." I nod "it's perfect." I sit next to Evan placing my hand on his shoulder "What about my other little girl?" I challenge him with a smirk "Hmm.. Vera." He makes a poetic pose I smile "Yes Violet and Vera."

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