"Where's its off button?!" Stacie groaned into a pillow trying her best to block out the sound of crying.
" its a she Stacie and its a baby it doesn't have an off button!" Aubrey paced the floor gently rocking the baby. Beca has been watching the two for nearly half an hour scrambling to soothe the cchild it was funny to her, Aubrey had been cocky when she was telling beca about her babysitting days.
"Its gunna be easy I'm amazing with kids." The blonde wouldn't even let beca hold the kid.
"its okay babe I got it" but enough was enough the crying was starting to get to her and ruining her concentration on her mix.
"Give me the kid" both Stacie and Aubrey's head shot towards the tiny brunette, Stacie began to laugh and soon Aubrey joined in momentarily forgetting that baby was still in fact crying.
"No offense becs but if Bree can't calm her what makes you think you can?" Beca's brow furrowed and she stared at Stacie. Despite thinking that Stacie was right she gave beca the child anyway her arms beginning to tire.
Beca gingerly took the baby slipping the child comfortably in her arms she began to sing.
You shout it out
But I can't hear a word you say
I'm talking loud not saying much
I'm criticized but all your bullets ricochet
You shoot me down, but I get up
I'm bulletproof nothing to lose
Fire away, fire away
Ricochet, you take your aim
Fire away, fire away
You shoot me down but I won't fall, I am titanium
You shoot me down but I won't fall
I am titanium
almost immediately layla quited down to a soft coo a strand of brown curls clutched tightly in her little fist. Beca looked at Aubrey and Stacie, who's mouths were gaping.
"I sung for her!" Stacie pouted.
"Its Chloe's child Stace a traditional lullaby won't work" beca smiled hearing soft even breaths coming from the baby.