Kamala pov…
Today I have meetings with the parents of the people who made it to the dance auditions. These meetings are basically asking the parents for permission. They have to sign a permission slip which would then be installed into my files. Emails will be sent as a reminder.
My phone started ringing and it was a number I didn't recognise. I picked it up, "Hello?" I said. "Kamala, where are you?" Kento? "How did you get my number?" I asked. I don't remember giving any of it to last night. "Your friend, Trinity, gave it to me." Of course it's Trinity. "Okay then, is there something you want?" I asked, writing some notes down.
I'm waiting for the next parent.
"Where are you? You're not at home." He said. Is this what it feels like to have biological siblings? "I'm at work right now. I'll be done in a couple hours. Why?" I looked up seeing the next set of parents coming in. "Kento, I'll call you back when I'm done. I'm really busy." I told him. "Alright then, bye." I cut the call and I put my phone down.
The parents stood in front of me.
"Good afternoon." I stood up, shaking both their hands. "Good afternoon, it's nice to finally meet you both. Please sit." I smiled, pointing at the chair. We all sat down and I brought out their child's file. "Okay, I see that your daughter is still in secondary school so she will be part of the under-18s." I wrote some stuff down.
"Can either of you confirm if these measurements are correct?" I showed them both the piece of paper. "Yes, these are correct." The mother nodded, smiling. I nodded, taking the paper back. "Okay, I'm going to explain some things since some parents were confused on how this was going to go. All of this will be in the email as well so if you forget you can read the email too." They nodded.
"Okay, they will be performing at the The UK Elite Dance Championships. That is a very big dance competition that could get you around the world. If your team wins, you have the chance to be promoted to dance with bigger dance crews. Bigger dance competition and possibly be a dancer for popular artists. I watched your daughter's audition tape and she is amazing. She has the potential and will be joining my dance studio."
They both look happy and proud of her.
"I advise you to keep encouraging her. She could really go places if he reminds her of it. Here is her uniform." I pulled out three packs of uniforms. "Two are just practice clothes while the other one is what she will wear when we record videos and so on." They nodded, taking it from me. "Oh, here is also her lanyard. So when she enters the building she will show the men in the front and they will allow her in."
I pulled out the permission slip from her file. "This is your daughter's permission slip. Tick what you consent to and cross out what you don't." I gave them the paper and a pen. While they were doing that I was typing up her last details on my laptop. "We're done." I took to the slip and looked at it. They consented to most things.
I photocopied it and gave them the copied one, "This is for you to keep." They thanked me. "Do you have any questions?" I asked, putting her file away. "When does the practice start?" The dad asked. "It starts next Monday. All dancers come in everyday after school, or college apart from the weekends. If they can't make it, they will have to call me and let me know. Again, everything is in the email in great detail."
They nodded, looking at each other.
"Thank you so much. You don't understand how happy she has been since she was accepted. She even cried and said she loved with us for allowing her to do this. We haven't heard her say that since her brother died."
Oh.
"He used to do dancing as well and was even part of a dance crew himself but when he died they disbanded." I nodded with a sigh. "I'm sorry to hear that." I really don't know what to say to that. "It's fine. Thank you so much."
I smiled.
"You're welcome."
Time skip…
"Finally!" Jennie waved her arms in the air. I smiled, "Hello to you too, baby. I missed you." I hugged her. "You're the baby and I missed you too." She kissed my cheek. "So, how is it with your brothers?" She smirked. I rolled my eyes, "I haven't even spoken to them. I just left this morning without them knowing." I shrugged and got into my car.
Jennie got into the side.
"Seriously? None of them have tried to call you?" She asked. "Oh no, they've been calling. Maybe after an hour Kento called me, they all started blowing up my phone." I sighed, driving out of the car park. "Damn, you gave them your number already?" She asked laughing. "Nope, Trinity gave them my number." She stopped laughing and looked at me, shocked.
"Yeah, I know."
"Wait, how did he get in contact with Trinity?" Oh yeah. "I dunno, I don't really care." I shrugged with a sigh. I stopped in front of our house, "Your not coming in?" Jennie asked. "Nope, Kamnan is still blowing up my phone." It's ringing as we speak. "Not him acting like a big brother already." She got out of the car. "Bye baby, call us later." I nodded with a smile.
I drive off and made my way to the guys house. I'm planning on living there permanently. Maybe after a couple months, I'll move out and back to girls house. I never even wanted to reunite with them anyway. I don't even know how they found the house.
I parked the car in the compound and got out. I looked around and saw the amount of guards that were lined up around thr compound. Hm. I turned and saw one guard. He kind of looks like someone. Whatever. I entered the house and closed the door.
"Your back." I looked up to see Kamnan. I just hummed, "What work do you do?" He asked. He's gonna find out eventually. "I'm the Co-Founder of The TSA Industry." I answered his question, entering the kitchen. Oh, everyone's here. "Co-Founder?" I nodded while opening the fridge. I picked up Muller yoghurts.
"Hey, hey." I turned to Kendon. "That's mine." I pointed at me with raised eyebrows. "And I'll buy you a hundred more." I smiled, pointing back at him. "You better." He smiled back. "Wait, did you say your the Co- Founder of the fucking TSA Industry?" The swearing was very unnecessary but yes honey.
"I did say that." I took a spoonful of the yoghurt. I looked at all of them and was in complete shock. Oh, would you like that? "Nice to see my brothers are my fans." They’re all wearing my sports brand. "We're not your fans, we just like the clothes." Kenard rolled his eyes then drank his water.
I hummed, "Whatever you say, honey." I shrugged, finishing the last bit. "Honey?" Why is he confused? "Honey. H. O. N-"
"I know how to spell honey. I'm not dyslexic." Damn, he rude as fuck. I put the plastic in the bin. "Okay, so what exactly were you doing today?" Keanan asked. "I was having a meeting with the underage dancers parents'." I said hoping it would make sense. "Ah, that was on the news this morning. The Royal Dance Studio, right?" I nodded at Kento.
"Oh yeah, have you eaten?" Keanan stood up from his seat. "No." I answered and he started serving some food. "Kamala?" I looked at Kamnan. "How old were you when you and the other person started TSA Industry?" He asked. Oh, this one is out of the blue, huh.
"I was fourteen. The other three girls were maybe a year older than me then." Keanan stopped what he was doing and looked at me shocked. "Fourteen? What are you doing making a business that big at fourteen?" I just shrugged. "Those three girls from yesterday, are you talking about them?" I nodded at Kento.
"Koda is the one with curly hair. Jennie is the one with the lomg black hair and Trinity is the one with the braids." I told all of them. Keanan put my food in the microwave. "So, how exactly did you do it? Because the way it's looking, you weren’t in the UK at the time." Kenard said. "We have had help but overall, it's mostly our work."
"Here you go." I sat down and took the food from him. "Thanks." I mumbled and started eating. I'm hungry as hell. I started eating. Ooh, damn it's good. "Who took care of you then?" I looked up at Kenard. He's starting to piss me off. "That you will find out later." I told him then went back to eating.
They will all soon find out the truth.
Hope you enjoyed this chapter
Anna🤍