My Happy Ending

Ch.19

Part 3. This chapter will be split ... First half is Camille's POV, second half is Trigga's.

<Trè in the mm>

"I love you Bj." I smiled, tickling his little fat belly. He giggled and kicked his legs. "My baby ticklish?" I laughed, tickling him some more.

I played with him some more before Tyson and Malik came in the room.

"Mille, we hungryyyy.." Tyson groaned, laying his head on me, while Malik did the same on the other side. "Where is Green?"

I laughed. "You mean Blue?"

"Yeah, that guy." He mumbled. "I thought he was bringing us some food, it's been like two hours."

"And you not trying to help us.." Malik added. I shook my head and stood up, getting ready to make Bj a bottle. I knew he'd be hungry soon.

"Here, hold him while I fix him a bottle. I'll call Blue to see where he's at." I assure them. Malik took Bj, making Tyson smack his lips.

"Shut the fuck up, you always get to hold him." Malik snapped.

"Aye, watch your mouth.." I warned, going into the kitchen. Gabrielle was watching tv and she looked so lonely. I was debating on having a conversation with her, but I'm not sure how Brandon would feel about that. He may not want me to get attached to her, before he gets to know her more.

After putting the formula and water in the bottle I shook it up, and placed in the microwave for a few seconds. I checked it, to make sure it wasn't too hot and then I went back into the room.

Tyson was now on the floor and Malik was still in the same spot, with his timbs on Tyson's stomach. They have a weird relationship.

"C'mon fat daddy." I cheesed, taking him from Malik. "You hungry yet?"

He gave a blank stare, letting his slobber drop from his lips. I kissed his cheek and sat back down on the bed. I placed the bottle to his mouth to see if he wanted it and he did. I had a greedy baby. I'm sort of glad, because I love little chunky babies. They're more fun to play with.

"Take my phone, and call Blue." I tell Malik. He nodded and grabbed my phone. He used siri, instead of doing it the old fashioned way.

"No answer.." He sighed. "It's almost 9:00, and we haven't ate all day. Go cook something! I know you ate earlier."

"And so did you.." I reminded. "Caught you in a lie."

"But, we're boys." He complained. What was that supposed to mean? I rolled my eyes and ignored his comment. I guess I'll go cook then something after I finish feeding Bj, and take him a bath.

"Can I call Brandon?" Tyson asked. I scrunched my eyes together. I noticed Bj was starting to close his eyes as I rocked him.

"Are you asking me permission to call your own brother? Wow.." I slightly laughed.

"I want you use your phone though, he'll pick it up faster."

I smiled and gave him the okay. Few minutes later he was one the phone, and Bj had stopped eating. I layed him down and carefully stripped his clothes. I didn't want to make him cranky, because he had just fallen asleep.

I grabbed the baby wipes and wiped him down. Then I carefully rubbed him in his baby lotion. I sprinkled some baby powder on his little area, and stomach, before carefully putting on a new diaper.

"Say that again.." Tyson said, putting my phone on speaker. I heard shuffling and Trigga yelling in the background.

"I said Tymir was shot and Blue was stabbed! We're on the way to the hospital." He breathed. It sounded like he had been running.