How Deep Is Your Love -Shourtney Fanfiction [UNDER MAJOR EDITING]

Babies Come From The Skies

I'll be trying out how the story will be in the twins p.o.v

Dylan p.o.v

I can't sleep anymore.

I look outside and notice the sun is still raising up.

Skylar is snoring like a pig.

It's sooooooo anoyyyyyinnngggg!

I get my tablet and start playing MineCraft.

Yes,it's still popular.

"Dylan,what are you doing?" I hear Skylar ask.

I turn around to face her ugly face.

"Playing MineCraft. Go back to sleep!" I demand annoyed.

"Whatever!" Skylar rolls her eyes and goes back to snoring like a pig.

I decide that I wanted to go potty so I got up.

I was taking a massive dump when Mommy comes in the bathroom.

"What are you doing at this time of the morning?" Mommy ask.

"Taking a dump." I smirk.

She sighs.

"Well,Mommy's craving some ice cream so I'm gonna go make some." Mommy smiles.

I start wiping myself.

"What does craving mean?" I ask flushing the toilet.

"It mean when you like...um....it's when you keep thinking about a food you really want to eat and you must have it." Mommy explains.

"Oh. But you don't let us eat ice cream in the morning. So why you gonna eat ice cream for breakfest?" I ask.

"Well,cause I'm craving it Dylan." Mommy rolls her eyes.

"Well,if your craving ice cream right now than I'm craving Sam's Club's apple pie leftovers from last night!" I announce.

"But you can't have that!" Mommy argues.

"Well,I'm craving it,so yes!" I demand.

"No!"

"Yes!"

"No!"

"Yessssssss!" I hiss.

Mommy rolls her eyes and cramps all her fingers around me.

"Your so fu*king stubborn!" Mommy cuss really annoyed.

"Let's go to the kitchen Mommy!" I say and run to the kitchen.

I sit down on the table.

Mommy smiles at me.

She get's me a slice of apple pie a d get's herself ice cream.

She sits next to me.

"Dylan?" Mommy ask.

"Yes Mommy?" I ask with food in my mouth.

"Don't take this wrong but-"

I cut of Mommy.

"You and Daddt don't love each other any more?" I ask about to cry.

Mommy gives me a face.

"No honey. I was gonna ask how would you like if you had a sister or brother?" Mommy ask.

"I'm fine as long as it's a boy." I say.

Mommy smiles.

"What if they were three boy's?" Mommy ask.