*Tris Pov*
Brooke is now 3 months old and is growing so fast. She is starting to be on a schedule now and they helps me rest so I don't have to wake up in the middle of the night.
School starts tomorrow on the fourth and Christina and the girls is taking me to get my hair done and go shopping. Brooke had her first laugh yesterday.
She was lying flat on her back in the living room on her little mat looking at the colorful things at the top. Uriah was lying beside her also amazed at the moving objects.
One of the pieces flew down and hit him in the face and we all laughed. Brooke looked over at Uriah who was rubbing his nose and pouting and she smiled and giggled. It was amazing.
Right now I am in the shower trying to get ready for today when I hear crying. I hurry up and get out wrapping a towel around me and I go and see Brooke in her bassinette crying.
I look at the clock and see that it is around twelve. It is time for her to eat. Thank goodness because it feels like my boobs are about to pop. I let her latch on while I rummage through my closet for something to wear. After a while I put a rag on my damp shoulder burp her and then let her latch on to the other side.
When she is taken care of I put on my bra that is tight because my boobs has gotten bigger since I had Brooke and this is pretty small.
It's the summer and hot but there is a cool breeze today. So I put on khaki tan skinny jeans, a grey tank top that has Mickey Mouse on It and a grey Nike jacket. I curl my hair slightly and put on some mascara, eyeliner and a little pink lip gloss. I grab my pocket book and the baby bag. I pick up Brooke and my shoes and go downstairs.
She stares at me with curiosity as I put on my shoes and then I pick her up and lay her flat on the couch. I pull off her nightwear and he diaper leaving her naked on the couch with the little mat.
Josh walks by and starts to hook up the PlayStation.
"Josh. Sorry to bother you but do you mind grabbing some wipes, a diaper, some of her clothes, and a wet rag please?" I ask and he gets up grabbing all of the things and hands them to me.
Josh sits beside us and starts to play Call of Duty: Advanced Warfare. I have beat it like ten times and he is just now playing it.
I grab the wet rag and start to wash her tiny body all while she touches my phone beside her with amazement on her face. I wipe her little booty and special parts with the wipe and then I slide on her diaper. She is going to get a good bath tonight because she falls asleep easily.
I put the clothes on her; a white onesie that has a B in red on it and red socks.
"Where is she going?" Mom asks leaning on the doorway with a spoon in her hand.
"I have to go to the mall and get my hair done and buy something's for school next week." I say and mom shakes her head.
"I don't know why you don't just get this through your head; I am her grandmother and we live in the same house. I can watch her." Mom says
"But, I don't want to be a burden to you." I say as I pick up the now sleeping Brooke in my arms and I look at the clock. Perfect timing. We walk in to the kitchen and I grab some tropical fruit and sit down eating that while I hold Brooke in my arms.
Mom stirs something in a pot and places the spoon down. She walks back over to me and picks up Brooke from my arms."It's bad enough that I got pregnant. She is my responsibility. I already made you mad by getting pregnant so, I don't want to be a burden." I say and mom scoffs.
"Hell yeah I'm mad" She whispers and I pale. "I got pregnant with you and Caleb when I was eighteen. 12th grade. Things were different back then. The boy would stay and help,
People would not tease you at school-maybe- but not always. They didn't call you names like Tootsie's or whatever you guys call it now." She says"Thot." I mutter.
"But then I have to think of the bright side of the situation. Maybe Brookie was sent here for a reason." Mom says and looks down at her sleeping grandbaby. "Things happen for a reason and maybe we need to look at in a better perspective then my sixteen year old daughter slept with this dude and got pregnant just because. I know you really didn't want this baby. And now that you have her you wouldn't trade her for anything in the world now would you?" Mom asks and I shake my head no.
"Alright then, stop beating yourself up about it. Now that sounds like Christina outside why don't you go ahead." Mom says and I smile and stand up. I walk into the living room and put on my wolf grey Jordan's and my purse.
"She ate about 30 minutes ago-"I start
"It's been three months. I got this" Mom pushes me out the door. I laugh and kiss Brooke's forehead.
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"So how is my baby Brooke?" Christina asks as she gets on the highway."Doing okay. I swear all she does it eat, poop, sleep, and pee." I say
"Sounds like Uriah" Marlene says from the back seat as soon as Shauna says 'Sounds like Zeke.'
We all chuckle.
"So. Like, how was it being pregnant and all?" Lynn asks.
"Hard. Back aches, puking, peeing, hungry, sleepy, everything. Harder when hiding it." I say
"That explains why you kept snapping at teachers and going to the bathroom." Shauna says
"Yeah."
"So what's going on with Four?" Christina asks and I shrug my shoulders.
"I don't care. He's going out with Cara. My dad wanted to murder him. It took everything in me to tell him to go ahead. What kind of person say's that I was sleeping around? Practically saying I cheated on him." I say shaking my head.
Christina gets off the highway and heads towards the mall.
We sit there listening to music in complete silence. All of us are pissed.
Christina parks in the parking lot slamming on breaks."Well don't worry. We all know who the daddy is. Four because she looks just like him.
But she has so many aunts and uncles that it adds up to Four. Even greater than him. So here is the deal. We are all going to get complete make over's to relax and then make you look hot so Four will be on his knees begging you back and taking full responsibility of the precious little angel." Christina says with her eyes angry.I laugh and get out of the car. We all walk inside and go straight to the stores. We buy some clothes and things. I really didn't need clothes since I got pregnant in the beginning of the school year and really didn't get a chance to wear my new clothes. I just buy a whole bunch of bras so they can actually fit and feel comfortable.
We even buy a few things for Brooke. We place the things back in the car and then come back inside. We get massages and then some facial treatment while our nails get done. I get mine painted black and like a silver metallic color for my ring nails.
"What do you want done to your hair?" The stylist asks me as I sit down.
"Well I wanted it back to my regular hair color. Blond but I want it right about here" I say pointing to the beginning of my shoulders. "And I want my roots to be dark." I say and she nods.
She does not dye my hair back to my original color but she uses this shampoo where it washes it out. Temporary and permanent.
I can't wait until tomorrow.
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