The sequel to TSRTS. That's the Way follows Hazel as she raises up to super stardom. Love Affair? You guest right. Marriage? Maybe... Children? Read. Death...most certainly.
This morning, July 6th at six in the morning, I finally gave birth to handsome baby boy. He's name is James Patrick Page the third. He has a full head of black hair and a little button nose. I can't tell if he's going to have my eyes or Jimmy's eyes but I have a feeling that he's going to have my eyes. With his name it was apparently a tradition where the eldest son would be named James Patrick starting with Mr. Page. I really wanted to name him Thomas Renwick but Jimmy and his father said otherwise. My parents were thrilled, mostly my dad, about the name since it was the name of my grandfather. But James is a perfect name. In all honesty I'm a little pissed off at Jimmy. Well I can't really be pissed because he said that he'll try to make it. However, nobody can get in touch with him so that's why I'm pissed at him.
Going on to my parents, they have been here since my baby shower. My dad took some time off from work so that he can be here to see his first grandson. Ma is going to stay with me until Jimmy gets back from touring to help me out with Scar and a little bit with James. They have been so helpful I can't thank them enough. Chris and Marie also stayed for a month. By the way they are engaged. Her ring is a rock. I think it was like some two digit karats or something. (Picture will be at the end of the chapter). It is beautiful but nothing's better than my engagement ring. At least my ring wasn't bought with dirty money. They got engaged in front of the Buckingham Place. I have yet to hear from Lisa though. I also have no way of contacting her because she isn't answering her phone and neither is Marc. Go figure.
"Hey you're awake" Stella walked in with a bouquet of flowers, Mike and Mikey following behind her.
"I just woke up a couple minutes ago"
"How are you feeling?" She asked.
"A little sore and extremely exhausted"
"Yeah that's going to happen" she laughed, "so where's the little guy. Mikey can't wait to see him."
"I think he's with the nurses probably getting circumcised at the moment."
"Is Jimmy alright with that?" Mike asked.
"He isn't here so it's my decision" I said a bit harsh.
Mike didn't say anything. I didn't mean for it to come out harsh but Jimmy doesn't have a say in the matter at the moment. I can say we briefly spoke about it during a call a couple days ago. He was drunk and high on the phone so it's not like he's going to remember the conversation.
Stella, Mike and Mikey stayed in the room for a while till little James finally came into the room. The nurse said that he didn't really cry like the other little boy's do. I don't know if it's Jimmy's genes or that both kids are just so good. The nurse told Mikey to sit nicely on the chair so he can hold little James nicely. The other day, Stella was saying how every time he sees a baby at the store or park he goes up to the baby and asks the mother if he can hold or see the baby. He also asks a million questions about the baby like their name, birthday, age, weight and everything else you can think of. A little weird but he's a good kid. I think when he's older he should go into pediatrics.
A couple minutes later, Scar barged right into the room. I hope that my mother was near. Since I have such a large family, including friends can come see little James and I if they chose so. However, it's a strict rule to show ID because my husband is famous.
"Mummy, mummy, where's my baby broter?" she asked claiming into the hospital bed.
"Mikey is holding him" I pointed to where Mikey was.
"Mikey that's my broter not yours" she said a bit harsh.
"Scarlet Lilith Eleida Page, we don't talk to people like that" I raised my voice at her, "Say you are sorry."
"Sorry Mikey" she apologized while Mikey stuck his tongue at her.
"Michael Theodore we don't do that" Stella also raised her voice at him but Mikey did it again. Stella looked over to me, "I'm sorry for the way he's acting." Then she turned back to him, "You mister are in so much trouble."
"It's okay. Kids do things like this." I laughed.
"Mummy can I please hold my broter now?" Scar asked.
I nodded yes and Stella took James from Mikey. Mickey did not like that and started to cry. So Mike took Mikey out to the hall. Stella handed James to Scar so she can hold him. She was so cute about it when she got him. She held him nice and gentle. We've been practicing with one of her baby dolls. I think the practicing helped a bit. After a while James started to cry. I didn't want Scar to freak out so I quickly grabbed him from her. It didn't take long to quiet him down.
"Hazel can we come in" Ma asked peeking her head in.
"What do you mean 'we'" I joked, "Of course."
Mrs. Page walked in holding a bouquet of white roses, "These are for you."
"And Jimmy sent these over" Mr. Page walked in carrying the same roses but a blue color.
"Thanks guys. You really didn't have to."
"It's our pleasure" Mr. Page said before talking to my dad.
"So can I see my grandson now?" Mrs. Page asked.
"Right here" I smiled looking down at my son.
"He's handsome" Mrs. Page squealed "He looks so much like Jimmy when he was born. Right James?"
"Right" Mr. Page said breaking his conversation with my dad without looking over.
The whole day, everyone and their mother came to see James and I. Well not really their mother's. It's just a metaphor or smiley or some type of figurative language. I was overwhelmed by the end of the day. I wasn't expecting the amount of people that came. I really was. I just wish that there was one, sorry two people that came today. Jimmy and Lisa.
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