Dylan’s POV
“Damien Alex Demarco, you better get your ass in here now!” Ally yelled from the kitchen.
“You better go,” I chuckled, looking at my 17-year-old son who had a frightened look on his face.
He looks so much like I did when I was that age.
When we first got to the first ultrasound we were ecstatic.
That was until we learned that Ally was pregnant with twins. I remember that I felt very dizzy and that Taylor had to tell me to sit down.
Later on, when we found out the genders I was thrilled to hear that we would have a son. When I was told that we would also have a daughter I nearly fainted.
The twins were a perfect mixture of Ally and me.
Both of them had my brown hair, but with Ally’s curls.
Damien had my sharp facial features while Addison had Ally’s softer featu
