Before the story begins, you should read the last chapter to catch up with this one. And sorry for the wait. And for some catch up....these are a few of the differences: The twins are 6 now, The stalking hoe ain't a problem no more, and yea...Okay the story begins now:

Trey's POV

"I bet her panties on the floor now, hey, I can see it going down, I'm ready now," I sang in the studio. I was in California recording a few songs for a mixtape that was about to come out.

"That was good. Break!" my producer said. I went outside on the step and pulled out my iPhone5 and FaceTimed Kerri.

"Hey!" Kerri and the twins shouted in unison.

"Hey my beauties! How are you guys!?!" I asked.

"Good. You wanna see what the twins and I have created for you?" Kerri asked. I nodded my head yes. They all backed up from the camera.

"I want the money, money and the cars, cars and the clothes, I suppose. I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful," they sang. I smiled.

"There is nothing, in this world, that could keep me away from you. And there's nobody who could ever compare to you, oh. You ain't perect, but you're worth it, every breath I breathe for the life of me, and I know I might not deserve it, but you love me, and it's Simply Amazing!" Tiara sang. I shed a tear.

"When I see you in the videos, daddy, you really make mommy go crazy, when I catch you in the magazines, daddy, I rip you out and save that page. When your voice comes through the speaker, my frown suddenly gets weaker," Kiara sang. I shed another tear. They all gathered back in front of the camera.

"Thank you guys. I really needed that," I said, wiping my tears.

"Wait! It's not over. Come on girls!" Kerri said. They all left the camera and then came back with costumes on.

"I'm the doctor," Tiara said.

"I'm you," Kiara said.

"And I'm going to be myself," Kerri said. Kerri sat the camera on the floor, and she laid down. She stuffed a teddy bear in her shirt.

"Mr. and Mrs. Neverson, hi," Tiara said. Kiara giggled and her and Kerri both waved.

"Well what's the news?" Kiara asked.

"Are you ready?" Tiara asked, looking at the camera. I nodded, and so did Kiara.

"You are having a baby!" Tiara said, "and it's a boy!" she added.

My jaw dropped when she said that. Kerri started tearing up.

"Congrats!" she said. Kiara giggled.

"We are going to have a baby brother!!" Tiara said, as they all gathered back to the camera.

"Forreal!?!?" I asked, elation running through my body.

"Mhm!" Kerri said.

"Yo, Trey, time to get back to work," my manager said. I nodded.

"Well, girls, I gotta get back to work. I'll be home in about a week," I said.

"See you soon!" Kerri said, and hung up. I went back inside and went into the booth. I was still a little teary-eyed.

"What's wrong, Trey?" My manager asked.

"I'm about to have a son," I said and smiled.

"Congrats, man!" everyone in the studio cheered.

"Congrats! Trey, can I, uh, talk to you right fast?" my manager asked.

"Yea sure," I said. We walked outside.

"What's up with you poppin' out babies like you don't have an important job?" my manager, Kevin asked me.

"Whatchu mean?" I asked, looking at him like he was crazy.

"You are famous. By time this child is here, there will be more and more problems and we don't need a repeat of the stalker. Plus, home problems are going to affect work and you don't need distractions. You have a movie coming out and too much needs to be done. You need to lay off with the family thing for a while," he said.

"Hold up! You're telling me that you want me to put work first, and not my family?" I asked in an angry tone.

"When you put it like that it sounds bad. I'm saying that I need you to leave your family alone for a little while," he said. Like that was a better argument.

"Look, man, I don't know what kind of dude you are, or what kind of man you think I am, but I will not put work before my family. Either you get over it, or suffer the consequences," I said in a stern voice.

"Well, what are the consequences?" he asked, sarcastically.

"You're fired. Get out," I said, flagging him away.

"You sure about that? You ain't never gonna find a better manager, or friend," he said.

"Positive. You ain't even a good friend for what you just tried to pull. Now, bye," I said and pulled out my phone. I looked back up at him. "You're still here," I said.

"Okay, you're gonna regret this," he said and walked out.