Imagine That || C.C/You and L.J/You Imagines

Imagine that: The baby project 👶👶👶 part two

"what the hell y/n?" Camila almost yelled as she saw me holding the baby.

"Can you keep your voice low?" I requested and sit down on the bed.

"Y/n why didn't you tell me I'm your best friend!" She exclaimed with her arms crossed over her chest.

"Tell you what?"

"That Mr. Malik gets you pregnant" she groaned and hold onto her temple.

"What the fudge Camila? Mr. Malik didn't get me pregnant!" I defend and she only roll her eyes seems to be not believing what I'm saying.

"I'm serious camila this baby is not mine"

"Oh really huh so what y/n the baby just appeared in the door inside a box and crying out loud with a signage 'adopt me?'"

Wow she's good at guessing.

"Yes exactly Camila! Well except for the signage I didn't really see any signage" I said which made her laugh.

"Camila cabello I'm serious right now" my voice was stern which made her face turn straight and her smile disappeared.

"Then whose baby is that?" She asked confusedly.

I shrug "I have no idea"

I look at the baby whose still crying in my arms, I place the child on the bed carefully and make sure that it has enough warmth since it's really cold.

"We should call the police" Camila suggest and bring out her phone.

"Police? Why police?"

"Well duh we're gonna tell them that someone left their baby in our door and they'll be taking responsibility on the child"

I sigh and shook my head "no Mila I don't think that'd be a good idea if they can't find the mother in few days they would just turn the baby into the orphan"

Camila eyed me with confusion as she said "that's it y/n! Our goal is to get the baby into the orphan maybe the mother will get the child there"

My eyes darted to the baby who finally stopped crying and only playing it's little hands with the Hem of the white cotton covering its body. I don't think this baby would like to be in an oprhan besides the orphan isn't really the best place to raise a child.

"Camila we're not taking her to orphan alright" I finalized and my friend groaned in frustration.

"And what? Do you have any other idea?" She asked.

I look up at her as her brown orbs locked with mine.

"I'm afraid we're going to have to take care of this baby camila"

She laugh and shook her head "oh no no no y/n I'm not taking care of that child"

"Camila we don't have any other choice"

My best friend sit back to her chair while massaging her temple.

"Just bring it back to the box and drop it to another person's door"

I scoffed at her words unbelievable "have some humanity Camila!"

"Y/n it's not our fault that the mother of that baby left okay it's not our responsibility plus think about our college we won't have time to take care of that child" she flustered out and gives me her unapproved look.

"But camila look at this baby no one will take care of it plus we can make it work we have day off right? We can take turns to take care of this precious child".

Camila frown and continuously gives me uncertain glances.

"Camila please"

She didn't respond