Christopher POV
After I left Natalia's home Saturday, I went home to start planning a surprise for Tucker and her. Halfway home my phone rings and I see that it is my sister calling me. Do I really want to answer? My mom probably had already told her about what happened. Making up my mind, I hit the green selection on the screen and place the phone to my ear.
"Hey, Tammy. How are you?" I greet in a light tone.
"Don't 'Hey Tammy' me, Christopher Micheal. What is this I hear about me having a nephew?" My sister asks getting straight to the point.
"You do. His name is Tucker and he is so smart. He actually looks like me when I was his age," I tell her as I smile at the thought of my son. My son. It's hard to believe that I am a father still. If this is a dream, then I never want to wake up.
"Who is his mother?" Tammy asks in an odd tone. She first liked Natalia until my mother got in her ear from what I have seen in the last few hours.
