you were Trevor & Phoebe's mother. They had recently got taken off of you because of their father's concern so in result he had called CPS. Trevor despised his dad for what he had done. He & Phoebe never wanted to get taken away from you.

it was 3:00am on a Thursday night, a day after they had got taken away. They hadn't settled in that much yet. Knowing their father was a piece of trash. Meanwhile you were at home, drinking a glass of wine, scrolling on your phone whilst sitting on the couch, being depressed because your kids got taken away. You missed them dearly, so you decided to give Trevor a little call since he was the older one & he actually had a phone. He answered the phone, putting it upto his ear.

"M-Mom..? Hey.."

he greeted. Not expecting his mother to call him. Especially knowing that you weren't actually allowed any contact with your children.

"Hey.. kiddo, how are you doing. How are you feeling..?"

you questioned quietly on the phone.. God Trevor could cry from how much he missed you.

"I'm.. horribl- I mean.. I'm great... how about you mom..?"

he questioned back, hoping to hear that you missed them.

"Missed you two.. has it been okay living with your dad..?"

you asked, knowing that your ex was very much a piece of trash.

"It's.. been okay.. he's been saying that, Phoebe shouldn't be such a nerd and be more of a girl.. though.."

he responded.