Thanks for coming back again guys. It means a lot! ?? And this is seven years ahead of last time. Enjoy!


Jack let out a huff, struggling with writing the next few lyrics down in his notebook, distracted by the hyper little boy bouncing on the couch of the tour bus.

"For God's sake, Dylan that's enough. Stop jumping on the couch."

Just as Dylan sat down on the black and red couch of the tour bus, Jack let out a sign of relief as he continued to jot down useless lyrics on his paper.

But his peace didn't last long when a girl with curly long hair came through the curtains crying her deep brown eyes out. Jack set his things aside and set her on his lap. "What's wrong, lil bit?"

"I miss Mommy." She cried into Jack's shirt, soaking it with salty tears.

"I know baby, I miss Mommy too." Jack rubbed her back as he gently bounced his leg. "You wanna talk to Mommy? I'll call her."

"Okay." She sniffled.

Dylan jumped up on the couch again with a wide smile, his blue eyes lighting up with excitement. "Yeah! I wanna talk to mom!"

Jack pulled out his phone and dialed the number. "Dylan, sit down. I'm not gonna tell you again."

Dylan jumped one last time and fell on the couch, his butt harshly meeting the cushion, but he tried to play it off as he scooted closer to his father.


Selena opened up the door to her house and smiled. "Hey mom." She embraced her mother before hugging Brooke.

Theresa and Brooke scanned around Selena's house, expecting for two kids to come running out like usual. "Where's Naomi and Dylan?" Her mother asked, sitting on the couch across from Brooke and Selena.

"Jack has them."

"How long have they been gone?" Theresa pouted. "I miss my grand babies."

Selena signed and shrugged. "About two weeks. Jack doesn't see them a lot and he said he could handle them for two weeks so I let him have them. They'll be back today cause school starts tomorrow, so you'll see them before you head back to Texas."

"How are the kids with you two not being together?"

"I think they handle it pretty well. They don't really fuss about it and I don't ask them about it either."

Brooke laughed. "God mom, I still can't get over the fact that you said grandbabies. It's weird you're a grandma, you're only forty something."

Theresa gave an eye roll. "No. I'm fifty-four." She corrected her.

"Still young." Brooke snickered, making Selena raise her brows at the fact that she called fifty-four young.

"Well what do you want me to say? It's not my fault that Lena had kids at such a young age."

Selena tsk'ed, knowing her mother had absolutely no room to talk. She got pregnant at eighteen with Chris then again at twenty with Brooke and she finally stopped having babies at twenty-nine after Tony was born.

Brooke sucked her teeth. "Yeah, it is your daughter's fault." She teased. "She got pregnant at twenty-three and then had another at twenty-five. She's not old yet either, so she might pop one out at thirty one."

Selena shook her head as her mom and Brooke laughed in concert. Her phone began vibrating, so she excused herself and went into the hallway in the front of the house to answer it. "Yeah?"

"Your daughter wants to talk to you." Jack's low voice comes across as almost annoyed, though it wasn't intentional.

Selena could hear shuffling going on for a second before she heard her daughter's voice. "Hey, Mommy."

The small and soft voice of her daughter made her heart swell up. "Hey, babe."

"I wanna stay longer with daddy. I don't wanna go. Can I stay, please?" She begged.

Selena could hear her seven year old son laughing in the background, but she didn't find anything funny. "Nye, baby, you gotta come home."

"Nooo." Naomi whined before a breath shuttered out of her, warning everyone she was going to cry.

Selena rubbed her temples, not wanting to hear it. "Jack, you know she has to come home, so I don't know why you even try to -"

He cuts her off. "Yeah, I know Selena. I put her on the phone cause she said she missed you, she just conned me cause this wasn't the plan."

"Whatever, are you on your way back to L.A.?"

"Yeah, we're in San Diego. Just give us a few hours. I'll meet you at the park, the kids been dying to get off the bus so I'll just see you there."

"Okay." She mumbled then changed her voice to a higher tone for her children. "Love you guys!" She sang.

"Love you mom!" Dylan happily shouted as she heard the faint cries of Naomi in the background.

Jack then hung up and shoved his phone back into his pocket. "You ready to take a nap princess? You look tired from all that crying you were just doing." He wiped her tears away with his thumbs.

Naomi nodded as she rubbed her eyes tiredly. "Alright, Dylan do me a favor and go get your sister's blanket from Ashton. He's probably still sleeping with it."

Dylan set down his fake guitar and jumped down from the couch then ran through the curtains before quickly coming back with a blanket that was covered in Naomi's favorite cartoon characters.

Jack patted the small pillow he had just placed on the couch beside him. "Come on." He told her.

Naomi then placed her head of curls on the pillow, closing her eyes to drift off, not taking her long to fall asleep.

"Dad?"

"Yep." Jack answered his son as he scratched out a lyric to the first verse.

"When are you gonna live with us again?"

"Soon." He lowly spoke, still focused on the paper in front of him.

Dylan leaned back onto the couch. "How come every time you and mom see each other you argue?"

"We don't argue every time."

"Yes you do." He stated in a matter-of-fact tone.

Jack let out a deep breath then meet his sons eyes. "Well...It's complicated. You'll understand when you get older." Jack ruffled Dylan's dirty blonde hair. "I suppose you aren't gonna take a nap unlike your sister, huh?"

Dylan gave Jack a deadpan expression. "I'm seven dad, I don't take naps anymore."

Jack chuckled as he nodded. "Right, so you wanna help me write this song? I'm having a hard time."

"Duh dad. The song won't write itself."


Selena sat at a picnic table at an empty park, waiting for the kids to arrive. She hadn't seen them in two weeks and she missed them more than anything.

"Mom!"

She heard her sons voice and her head snapped up with a smile spreading across her face.

She crouched down and opened her arms wide as they ran to her. She hugged them tightly as the guys greeted her then went to the playground.

"I missed you guys so much." She said, pulling back, her hand now fixing her sons messy hair.

But he only messed it up again. "Guess what mom!"

Before Selena could guess, Dylan blurted the answer out. "Dad got me a game system! He got me the new Xbox!"

"Yeah, and he got me play kitchen!" Naomi added as her dark brown eyes lit up along with the beam on her face.

"Oh, he did?" Selena seemed amused, but her eyes said otherwise as she glared up at Jack who was staring down at her with his arms folded across his chest.

Selena shook her head. "How about you two go play with the guys. Your father and I have to talk."

It didn't take them a second thought to run towards the playground and act like kids.

Selena stood up and placed her hand on her hip. "What did I tell you about spoiling them?"

Jack shrugged it off. "They're kids. It's fine, stop being so uptight."

"Whatever Jack." She scoffed.

Jack rolled his eyes and pulled her close to him, kissing her lips deeply as he placed his hand on the side of her neck. "I missed you baby." He spoke against her lips before kissing her again.

"Ewwww!"

Jack and Selena turned their heads to see their children pointing and fake gagging making Jack and Selena laugh before pulling apart.

"You done being mad at me?" Jack asked, sitting down at the picnic table across from Selena.

"I mean Jack, you kept them longer than you should have. I had to go school shopping for them and you're always busy, so I didn't think you would get their stuff. Did you?"

Jack nodded. "I told you I would."

Selena leaned on the table and placed her chin in her hand. "Are you coming home tonight?"

"Yeah. I have a few days off, so I'll be home. You coming to the show tonight?"

"I gotta get them ready for school tomorrow. It's the first day and they can't be late."

"They won't be late babe."

Selena began to say something, but the sound of her daughter crying interrupted her. Naomi ran to Selena with tears streaming down her face.

"What happened, baby?" Selena asked, picking her up and sitting her on her lap.

"I fell off the stairs." She sniffled.

"Awe, you're okay." She kissed her Naomi's hair before wiping away her tears. "You don't want to play anymore?"

Naomi shook her head. "No."

"Okay." Selena held her tight as Naomi rested her head on her chest. "Jack, if we go to the concert tonight you better wake up early in the morning to help me with them."

"Isn't your mom and Brooke in town? Just get them to pick them up after the first set so they don't go to bed late."

Selena nodded and smiled down at Naomi. "You wanna go to daddy's concert tonight?"

Naomi's head snapped up with a grin as she nodded eagerly. Jack laughed along with Selena. "Okay, we'll go."

"Alright." Jack smiled softly before changing the subject. "Dylan asked when I was gonna come home. And he asked why we always argue every time we're around each other."

Selena brushed a strand of hair behind her ear as she looked at Jack as if he should already know that. "Well Jack, you're never home. You're out on tour and barley see them. Do you expect them not to be curious where you are sometimes?"

Jack shrugged. "I thought they knew."

"They do most of the time, but it's like when you're gone, then they're more focused on you being gone than you being on tour. They don't care where you are, they just want you home."

Jack signed. "Okay. The tour is almost over so we don't even have to worry about it. I gotta go get ready." He stood up and called for his son. "Dylan! Come here real quick."

Jack's bandmates left the playground and ran into the bus, waving goodbye to Selena and the kids. Dylan ran as fast as he could, skidding to a stop in front of Jack.

Jack crouched down to Dylan's level. "You wanna come watch me perform tonight?"

"Yes!" Dylan jumped up, his fist pumping in the air.

Jack looked over his shoulder at Selena, chuckling as she smiled then turning back to Dylan. "Okay, I gotta go get ready. I'll see you later, alright?"

Dylan nodded, jumping into Jack's arms. "Bye dad!"

"Bye son." He ruffled Dylan's already disheveled hair making him giggle before standing up and taking Naomi out of Selena's arms, smothering his daughter with wet kisses.

Naomi giggled and squirmed in Jack's arms. He gave her one last big kiss on the cheek. "Bye princess." He put her down next to Dylan then smirked at Selena.

"I'll see you later babe." Jack gave her small repeated pecks on the lips until ending it with one passionate kiss. "I love you."

"I love you." Selena smiled, pressing her lips to his again before hearing fake gagging sounds from the kids, making them laugh once again.

Jack waved to the kids as headed back to the bus. "Love you guys!"

"Bye daddy!" Naomi sang as she jumped up and down, waving back at him.


"Mommy, I'm tired." Naomi whined on the couch that was backstage as they waited for Jack to perform.

"I know baby. Grandma is on her way okay?" Selena told her, getting impatient as well. She felt her black blouse getting tugged on and she looked down to see Dylan.

"When is dad going to sing?"

"Soon. Just keep your eyes on the stage." Selena grabbed Dylan's hand and brought him over to the couch, letting him rest her head on her side as Naomi placed her head on the side of her shoulder.

After a few more minutes, the lights lit up the stage and the crowd went crazy. Jack came out on stage with his guitar and full of energy along with the rest of the band.

"Look!" Naomi squealed. "Daddy!"

Dylan jumped off the couch and started playing his toy guitar that Jack had bought him, mimicking every detail of Jack's performance as Selena smiled. "I thought you two were tired?"

"Not anymore!" Naomi screamed over the music, bouncing on the couch.


After the first set, Jack came backstage and the kids were knocked. "Hey baby. Where's your mom?" He asked before pecking her lips.

"Should be here any minute. You did good out there."

"Thanks. I'm tired as much as they are." Jack nodded to their kids who were asleep on the couch.

"Hope you aren't too tired." Selena walked her fingers on Jack's shoulder before teasingly flicking his cheek. "I have something for you when we get home."

Jack smirked and leaned in, his lips brushing against hers. "Really? What is that?"

"Let's just say that I haven't seen my husband in two weeks and I am very sexually frustrated and I think you could help me out with that. Don't you think?"

Jack's hand wandered down to her ass, squeezing it tenderly. "I think I can most definitely help you out with that."

One hand cups her face, thumb trailing over her lower lip before kissing her gently with a hint of lust in it.

"Excuse me."

Jack and Selena pulled apart from each other to see her mother standing there with folded arms and a judgmental look.

"Oh, hey mama." Selena laughed nervously, pushing Jack off of her a little to roughly, causing him to stumble.

"Aren't you two a little to old to be going on a third child?"

"You're not considered old yet until forty." Selena stated, poking fun at her.

Theresa's brow arched, getting the joke that Selena just threw at her. "Is that so?"

Jack went to hug Theresa, pecking her cheek before rubbing her shoulder. "You still don't look a day over twenty five though."

"Nice try, Jack. You already married my daughter. I don't think you have to give me compliments anymore. I'm only here to pick up my grandchildren."

Selena picked up Dylan, setting him on her hip. "I'm gonna go help my mom put them in the car. I'll see you in a few."

Jack nodded, giving his son and daughter a kiss before hugging Theresa. "Have a good time Jack." She kissed his cheek.

"I will." Jack then cupped Selena's face, kissing her hard. "Love you."

"Love you too."

Selena followed her mom outside to the car where Brooke slept in the passenger seat. She put Naomi in the booster seat, buckling her up.

"Mom, please make sure they wash their face and brush their teeth before going to bed and make sure that they go to bed."

"What if they don't wake up by time we get there?"

"Oh trust me, they'll wake up. And please don't let Brooke get them wounded and wilded up cause then they'll be bouncing off the walls and it's hard to get them to sleep."

"Alright mija." Theresa yawned, putting on Dylan's seatbelt then getting in the drivers seat. "Love you. Have a good time."

"Love you." Selena told her mom, walking back into the concert, waiting for Jack to finish up so that she could get home.


Jack and Selena stumbled in the doorway, laughing endlessly until they heard two other laughs that were smaller than theirs. Curiosity fulfilling them, they walked down the hallway then into the living room.

"Are you drunk?" Brooke eyed them as she started to swing Naomi around on her hip making her giggle uncontrollably.

"We had a few drinks, but we're not drunk." Selena's brows pinched together as she seen toys all across the floor and Dylan running around with his arms in front of him as if he was flying. "Why are they still up Brooke? They have school tomorrow. Where's mom?"

"She's in the guest house. I told her I'd take care of them. She was tired so I let her rest." Brooke shrugged.

"Brooke, are you kidding me? You know they're supposed to be asleep. It's almost nine!" She then glared at Dylan. "Dylan settle down." She gritted through her teeth, not yet yelling.

Dylan didn't listen. He ran another lap, and before Selena could shout at him, Jack curled his arm around his small body, lifting him off the floor. "That's enough buddy. It's time for bed."

Dylan groaned, throwing his head back. "But daddddd."

"No buts. You heard what your mom said. Go and brush your teeth and wash your face then hop into bed."

Jack put Dylan on the ground and gave him a gentle push. "Go fly into the bathroom."

Dylan gave a single hard nod and obliged. Selena took Naomi out of Brooke's arms then handed her to Jack. "Please go help them and make sure they settle down."

Jack nodded as Naomi rested her head on Jack's shoulder. "Goodnight mama."

Selena ran her fingers through Naomi's curls. "Goodnight baby. I'll be in your room in a minute if you're not already asleep."

Selena could here Jack sing Naomi a song as he carried her upstairs. She turned back towards Brooke with a hard glare. "Why do you always do this?"

"Do what?"

"Every time I ask you to do something, you go and do the opposite. And that's exactly why I didn't ask you to help mom with the kids cause I knew this would happen."

"Selena, it's only nine! It's not twelve in the damn morning!"

"Nine is late for them and it doesn't matter when it is early or late for them. I'm their mother and what I say goes!"

Brooke scoffed. "You think just cause you're living the perfect life you could treat me like I'm one of your children?"

Selena cocked her head back with furrowed eyebrows. "What in the hell does that have to do with anything?"

"When doesn't it have to do with anything? You're married to a rockstar, you have two beautiful kids, you live in a mansion, and you're a pediatrician. You walk over me like you aren't my little sister. I'm not a child Selena, you don't tell me what the fuck to do."

"Brooke get the hell out of my house cause you're not making any kind of sense and you're pissing me off. I wasn't telling you what to do, you fucked up cause you couldn't help my kids get to bed. How in the hell did you fuck that up? Just cause you don't have any kids does not mean you can come over here and do whatever you want with mine."

Brooke laughed a bitter one as she grabbed her purse and shook her head. "Fuck you." She spat as she stormed past Jack who was walking into the living room. He nearly jumped when she slammed the door behind her.

As Selena bent down to start picking up the toys, he placed a hand over hers and took the plastic truck out of her hands.

"I'll get all of this. You go upstairs and lay down." He softly spoke.

"Are the kids asleep?"

"Yeah."

"Thank you so much." Selena stood up along with him and hugged him before dragging herself up the stairs.

She slipped into her short satin slip and got under the covers of their bed. Thoughts raced through her mind, wondering how the hell Brooke could think her life was perfect.

Selena comes home stressed from work and sometimes she even gets the night shift so she has to hire a babysitter who's available at almost all times which means she gets paid extra. When she comes home, her kids are wild and hard to handle, especially alone when her husband is away most of the time and not to mention that she does get sexually frustrated a lot. Plus she has to deal with the cons of his job, such as paparazzi and rumors that could affect her own career.

Her life was far from perfect.

Jack comes into the room, shutting the door behind him then taking off his shirt and jeans. He gets under the covers with her and pulls her close to him. "You okay?"

Selena nodded. "Yeah, it's just hard sometimes and I just really wish people would understand that."

Jack began to thread his fingers through her hair. "I know baby and you weren't in the wrong. But it shouldn't matter, you'll be talking to her again soon."

Selena scoffed. "Maybe."

Jack hummed a laugh. "You still think I can help you out with that frustration of yours?" His fingers tracing on her thighs.

Selena grinned. "I most definitely think you can and right now I need it more than anything."

Jack's hand slipped up her slip, sending her on a wave of pleasure. They did their best to let out their frustration as hard as they could whilst still being quiet enough to not wake the children, but when they were done, they were completely satisfied to the point where they went a second round and made love.


"Come on Dylan. Up, up, up!" Selena clapped her hands as she tried to wake Dylan up for the third time.

Dylan groaned into his pillow, not moving at all. Selena turned on the lights to his room and began to walk out. "When I come back, you better be up!"

As Selena was on her way to her bedroom, she stopped by Naomi's room. "Naomi, are you up?"

"Yes, Mommy! I brushed my teeth."

"That's my girl." Selena smiled and walked into her room to see Jack snoring softly. She nudged him gently at first until he ignored her and turned in the bed.

"Jack, get up and go make them breakfast." Selena ordered. "You wanted us to come to your concert last night so bad, now you have to help me. That was our deal."

Jack murmured something into the pillow but didn't get up. Selena then grabbed the covers. "Get up!" She yanked them off, leaving Jack cold in only his boxers.

"Oh-fucking-kay!" Jack groused as he hit the pillow. No wonder where Dylan gets it from.

Selena rushed back to Dylan's room to see him lying on the floor by his dresser, snoring with his head half way through a shirt. She let out a groan and went over to him.

"Come on babe. Put your arms through the holes on the side." She did everything she just said for him - being to tired to do anything. She looked over her shoulder and yelled, "Jack, your ass better be out of that bed!"

Selena picked Dylan up, making him stand on his feet. "Wake up Dill pickles. You gotta go to school." She gently shook him, his blue eyes shooting open.

Selena checked her gold watch that Jack had bought her a few weeks ago, seeing that it was almost time for the bus. "God, you two are not gonna make it. I'm gonna have to drive you."

Selena gave Dylan a push to the bathroom. "Go get ready." She watched as he stood still, his head slowly falling forward. "Now please!"

He jumped and his head snapped up. Then he rubbed his eyes and dragged his feet into the bathroom.

Selena ran into Naomi's room to see her in a beige dress, stuffing Barbie dolls in her backpack. "What in the world are you doing? Baby, you can not take these with you."

She started taking the dolls out the bag and setting them back in the toy box. "Come over here and let me do your hair." Selena went over to the bed and sat on the edge with Naomi on the floor and between her legs.

Selena grabbed the coconut oil and rubbed it in her hands before putting it in Naomi's curls. She put a bow in between her teeth and took a small amount of hair and put it in a ponytail, leaving the rest of it down. "Alright, now go get some breakfast downstairs."

Naomi got up with her dark blue backpack and ran out of the room. Selena followed her, stopping into Dylan's room. "Let me see you bud."

Dylan came out dressed in a red and blue tank top with shorts, but his hair was a ruffled mess.

Selena rolled her eyes. "Stop listening to your father. Let me fix your hair."

Just as she was about to do his hair, Naomi came into the room. "Mommy..."

"Yes, sweetheart." She answered, combing Dylan's hair down.

"There's no breakfast."

Selena's head snapped her way. "Where's your dad?"

"Bed."

Selena almost screamed. "Dylan fix your hair and get your stuff together, please." She left the room and went into her bedroom to see Jack lying on his back with his forearm over his eyes.

Selena smacked his arm. "I asked you to make them damn breakfast Jack! Can you please fucking help me?"

Jack swore under his breath and got out of bed, putting on a pair of jeans. "What the hell do you want me to make?"

"Their lunch. They don't have time for breakfast now. They'll have to eat some cereal."

Selena got out of her slip and put on a spaghetti strap shirt and jeans as Jack left the room. She grabbed the keys off the nightstand and turned the lights off in the rooms as she walked by and downstairs.

Once she got into the kitchen, Jack was packing their lunch, they were eating cereal, and their bookbags were on the chair.

Selena sucked her teeth once she seen Dylan's hair disheveled again. "Dylan, what did I tell you about your hair?"

"Dad says it's cool and it'll help me get girls."

Selena glowered at him, but he avoided it, busying himself with their lunch. "All done and ready to go." He smiled, pushing the bags towards them.

"Come you two. Let's go." Selena looked over at Jack as the kids hopped down from the counter. "You wanna drive?"

Jack nodded and took the keys out her hands. They all flooded out the door and into the car. Selena let out a sign as Jack pulled out the driveway.

"Look you guys, we're gonna have to do better with this. See what happens when you go to bed late? You end up tired in the morning."

Jack tsk'ed. "No matter what time they go to bed they're gonna be tired, Selena."

Selena gave him a silencing glare, she agreed but she needed the kids to listen to her. "I'm not gonna be here tomorrow morning so you're gonna have to listen to your father. You hear me?"

"Yes mom." Dylan and Naomi answered together.

Everyone seemed to be on board but Jack who was left puzzled. "Where are you gonna be tomorrow morning?"

"Graveyard shift." The kids chorused before Selena could get a word out.

Jack glanced at them in the mirror then put his focus back on the road. "What time do you leave?"

"At about one and I don't get off until nine. I have a lot of paper work to do."

"You want me to pick you up tomorrow on the way from dropping them off?"

"That'll be fine." She nodded as Jack came to a red light.

Two gasps came from the backseat, making Jack and Selena twist in their seats to see what happened.

Jack let out a hefty sign and turned back around. Not wanting to say anything, once he seen that Naomi spilled her juice on the carpet of his car.

"Sorry daddy." She apologized, Jack not saying anything, to pissed to speak.

Selena took the juice box from her hands. "It didn't get on your dress did it?"

Naomi shook her head. "No."

"Okay, it's fine then." Selena turned back around, looking at Jack. "You got any napkins in here?"

Jack reached over and opened the glove department, answering her question before starting to drive again.

Selena grabbed a few napkins and handed them to Dylan. "Dyl, get down there and put these napkins on top of the spot and then get back in your seat and put your seatbelt on please."

Dylan did as she said. Then before he could get back into his seat, they came to a stop in front of the school.

"Alright. Dylan you know where your sisters room is right?" Selena asked, reaching in the back as she unbuckled Naomi's seatbelt.

"Yeah, room one-zero-two on the second hall by the library."

"Right. And Naomi, you know not to leave the classroom until Dylan comes to get you, you hear me?"

"Mhm."

"Okay. Now we'll be right here when you get out. We love you guys. Have a good day."

"Love you too!" Dylan and Naomi got out the car, her brother making sure to hold her hand as they entered the school.


Naomi ran into Selena's arms as she leaned against their car. "Hey! How was your first day?"

Selena opened the door for Naomi. "I drew a picture Mommy." She cheered as she climbed into her car seat. "Hey, Daddy!"

Jack turned around and smiled at his daughter. "Hey, babygirl. You have fun?"

Naomi nodded, holding up an art picture as Selena buckled her up. "Wow, that's so beautiful."

Jack's eye's darted around for a moment until landing back on Naomi. "Where's your brother?"

Naomi clicked her tongue and pointed over Selena's shoulder. They both looked over where he was picking his books up off the ground and shoving them back in his backpack.

"Babe, will you finish buckling in Naomi for me?" Selena asked, Jack nodding in response as Selena walked over to Dylan.

"What's up little man? Did all of your books fall out?" She crouched down, helping him.

Dylan didn't say anything, he only continued shoving them in the bag. Selena stopped him from being so aggressive. "Dylan, you're gonna mess your bag up even more. Let me do it."

Selena put all the books back in, noticing that there wasn't a hole in the bag once she zipped it up, she demanded Dylan to look at her.

"Look at me, Dylan."

Dylan looked at her and the sight brought tears to her eyes. He was crying, silent tears flooding down his face, running past the red mark left under his eye.


How was this for the first chapter? I'm not sure about it? Lol, but how do y'all think of Jack and Selena as parents?