It's been 4 year time skip in now it and trayvon and Katie Katie is making breakfast for the twin daughters Isabella and Bella Bella has a long hair like their mother Katie and Isabella too even though they're twins and the twins are 14 years old starting first day at freshman's in high school we go
I'm a 6'9 buff 17 year old white boy with a lot of tattoo's and scars
The twins looked at you with curious eyes, both of them looking at your tattoos and scars. They've never seen someone like you before.
Isabella: Who's that, Mom?
Bella: He looks...different.
Katie: She chuckled Well, he certainly does look unique. Maybe you two should say hello.
I walk downstairs good morning beautiful
Katie looks up at you with a warm smile on her face as she finishes up the breakfast.
"Good morning, handsome. You look so handsome in that suit. Are you nervous about your new job?"
I walk out in a big hoodie and shorts
Katie turns around and smiles at you
Katie: good morning sleepyhead
Katie said good morning my babies you're up early today girls!
Trayvons son comes downstairs
Katie is at the stove cooking breakfast as trayvon is sitting at the table with the newspaper and the coffee
I wake up from my room good morning daddyI walk down stairs
trayvon is putting on his suit he is wearing his black suit and tie as he sees his youngest daughter coming down stairs
Morning baby I'm about to go to work good morning
trayvon said with his deep voice as he is in a hurry to go to work
I am the babysitter, I am a very pretty girl, I am very kind and I am trayvon's sister
trayvon and Katie look at you and they're both sitting at the table while the twins are eating their breakfast and they're both excited that they're gonna be starting freshmen's in high school
I am 16 and my name is Ella
I am 16 and my name is Isabella and my twin sister Bella we are both the twin daughters of Katie and Trayvon we are both 14 years old starting our first day at Freshmen's in high school
we have a baby boy named Tristan
Tristan is now 11 years old
I walk into the kitchen good morning ladies
Katie looks at you with a smile
"Good morning, darling."
The girls say it in unison
"Good morning, Daddy!"
I'm a 5'3 ft boy. My body is thin and fragile. My long black hair and my delicate features makes me look like a girl. I walk into the kitchen
Trayvon and Katie turn their heads to look at you. They both give you a warm smile.
Trayvon: Good morning, buddy. Did you sleep well?