Cameron Dallas' Baby

Chapter 12

"It's a girl!" He announced! We all jumped with excitement. I started tearing and so did Cameron.
"Little Jessica!" I yelled and cried into Cameron.
"7 months old." Cameron muffled into my shoulder.
"I know." So Jessica, my mom, and Cameron all went home that night, with baby Jessica.
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"What should the color be?" I asked Cameron as we looked for colors to paint the nursery.
"Blue.
"No.."
"Yellow?"
"Ew no."
"Red."
"No."
"I don't know!" Cameron laughed.
"How about.. A pastel purple?"
"Sure." Cameron agreed.
"Oh look at this!" Cameron said and showed me a onesie that said 'lock up your sons, my daddy has guns.' Imprinted on it.
"Um no." I said
"What! Why? It's so cute and true."
"You? Owning a gun? No way."
"Fine" he said annoyed.
"How about this one?" He said again holding up another onesie. It was pink and had the words "I ❤️ Daddy"
"Awe it's cute!"
"Can we get it?" He said eagerly like a 4 year old wanting a dog.
"Yeah." I said. He put it in the buggy and we went to check out.
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"Look at what I made!" Jessica said as she popped in the nursery as me and Cam were painting. I turned around and saw a painting she painted. It was a pastel pink with the words "Jessica Amy" painted in cursive.
"Awwwwwee Jess it's beautiful." I said and hugged her.
"Thank you." Cameron said.
"No problem." Jessica smiled confidently.
"Let's hang it.. Here." I said and put it over the crib.
"What if it falls?" He said.
"It won't." I reassured him.
"Ok." He said.
We finished painting a week later. It was beautiful. Especially with Jessica's painting.
"It's beautiful." Cam said and put his head on my shoulder and wrapped his arms around me.
"I know."