I know a couple of y'all wanted to know what Vince looked like so there ya go.
Chanel's POV
"Where my homie at?" Vince asked through the car.
I was driving home from a dance class. Yeah, I gotta start brushing up my skills again. I took too much time off.
"Karate camp." I said. "I don't have to pick him up till five."
"So what's going on in your neck of the woods?" He asked.
"Going good, Rachel and I have a radio interview tomorrow." I said. "I gotta start really promoting these concerts, I gotta speak at some camp for girls and get this jewelry shit popping."
"Damn you busy." He said laughing.
"Me? Mostly you." I said.
"It's all gonna calm down soon." He said.
"I hope, I miss you."
"I miss you too." He said.
"Aye, I'm about to go in the house and eat but Imma FaceTime you tonight." I said.
"Alright then." He said and I hung up as I parked my car.
I went in the house and up to my room. I started my shower and took off my shirt so I was only in a sports bra. I ran out of shower soap. Damn, I know my mom got some.
I left my room and went towards her's. I opened the door and stopped. Oh my god.
"Chanel!" My mom yelled.
I was frozen. My parents. In bed. Oh god no!
"Fuck man!" I yelled and ran.
I went to get my phone and keys and ran down the steps. I ran out the door and got in my car and drove off.
"Oh my god! Oh my god! Oh my god!" I said shivering in my seat. "My parents, my parents."
I tried to take my mind off what I just saw and turned on the radio.
"He like to call me peaches when we get this nasty..."
"Ahhhh!!!!" I yelled and switched the radio off.
"Dammit, why me? Why me lord, why? And it's two o'clock in the damn afternoon. Jesus why!" I thought as I drove.
Rachel's POV
"Open the damn door!" I heard through my phone.
I was peacefully eating my Frosted Flakes until I got this rude call. I got up to get the door and Chanel was standing there looking traumatized.
"What's wrong with you? Where are your clothes?" I said. "Oh my god, where are your clothes? Were you raped? Kelly!"
"No I wasn't raped." She said passing me.
What was I supposed to think? She barely got on clothes. I followed her into the living room where she sat down.
Kelly came in and we looked at each other. We went over by Chanel.
"What happened?" I asked.
She sighed.
"I went home and I just wanted a shower and I didn't have anymore soap so I went to my parents room." She said.
"Okay." I said. I'm not getting the traumatization.
"They were there." She said a bit shaky.
I'm getting a bit, oh, oh. I had to laugh.
"Shut up." She said pushing me.
"Bruh," I said laughing. "That's nasty."
"Stop laughing." Kelly said.
I smacked my teeth.
"Man, damn bruh." I said shaking my head.
She shook her head.
"Let me get some clothes so I can shower." She said.
"Who's clothes? Your ass is a little fatter now. I don't think my pants will fit." I said. "Ow!"
Kelly hit me in the face and I looked at her and Chanel laughed.
"What? I didn't say anything she doesn't already know." I said.
"Get her some more clothes." She said.
"Thank you Godmommy." Chanel said as we got up. "She's just a hater that my butt looks better than hers."
"Oh shut up." I said as we went towards my room.
Beyoncé's POV
"Oh god." I said under my breath as I laid next to Shawn.
"You think she saw us?" Shawn asked.
"Really nigga!" I said as I got up.
I went towards the closet to get some clothes. After I got dressed I went back into the room.
"I mean, she grown." Shawn said. "She shouldn't be busting through doors without knocking."
"That's what you gonna say to her?"
"I'm not saying nothing." He said. "She barely saw anything."
"She saw me on top of you." I said.
He shrugged and got up and went to the bathroom.
"Then she should've knocked." He said. "And it's not like you immediately hopped off."
"Oh fuck you." I said.
"Well." He said.
I rolled my eyes and got up and grabbed my phone as he went in the bathroom. I went towards Chanel's room and heard her shower running but the door was open.
"Chanel?" I walked in and the shower was running but she wasn't there so I turned it off.
Is she even here? I went downstairs looking for her and couldn't find her. My phone rung.
"Hello?"
"Ahhh hahahahaha!" I heard Kelly laughing.
"What the hell you laughing for?" I asked.
"Your child is laid out on my couch distraught right now." She said laughing.
"Dammit, it's not funny Kelly." I said going upstairs to get my keys.
"It is pretty damn funny. Y'all just-"
"Hey! How many times have I watched Ty while you and Tim-"
"It don't matter." She said laughing. "It don't matter."
I rolled my eyes as I grabbed my shoes and keys.
"I'm on my way." I said and hung up. "Shawn, I'm gone!"
"Gone where?" He yelled.
"Kelly's!" I yelled and left.
Kelly's POV
"It's okay midget." I said rubbing her head as she laid in my lap.
"No it's not." She whined. "Why couldn't Ciera catch them? Why me?"
I laughed a bit.
Rachel came in with a bowl of cereal.
"Aye, we going to that dance class?" Rachel asked.
"Yeah," Chanel responded.
"You can have those shorts now." Rachel said. "You gonna stretch them out."
"That's cool." Chanel said.
I heard the door open and Bey walked in. I hid my smile. Chanel lifted her head.
"Oh good god." Chanel said.
Rachel started to hum a familiar toon while trying not to laugh. It took me a minuet but I finally got it.
"Shut the hell up Rachel." I said and she started laughing.
She was humming "Rocket".
"Chanel-"
"Ma, I just wanna forget it." She said and sat up.
Beyoncé went to sit down.
"You didn't see much right?"
"I saw enough." She said.
"Well just to break the ice we've all had sex before and it's a natural thing." Rachel said.
We just looked at her.
"Shut up." Chanel said.
"You're just cranky because it's almost been a week." Rachel said shrugging.
"Chanel?" Bey said looking at her.
"What's it been for you?" Chanel asked Rachel. "Two days."
"Okay, woah, woah." I said.
"You had sex in my house?" Bey asked looking at Rachel.
Oh god good.
"Huh?" Rachel said.
"Listen, no matter when we all last had sex. You two were safe correct?" I asked and Rachel and Chanel nodded. "Okay, shut up about it."
"I know you didn't have sex when you were supposed to be getting my taco." Bey said.
"You didn't eat it anyway."
"Because you came back at one in the damn morning." She said.
"Well there you go." Chanel said.
"And you." Beyoncé said looking at Rachel. "You had sex in my house?"
"Auntie,"
"Did you?"
Rachel just looked off to the side.
"Okay, rule I never thought I really had to say. No sex in my house." Bey said. "I'm the only one having sex in my house."
"Okay, sorry but it only happened once." She said.
Bey just sat back.
"Well now that's over." I said. "You two have a interview tomorrow. Are you prepared?"
"Yeah." They said.
"Do not act a fool." Bey said and I laughed.
"Have we ever?" Rachel said.
"Exactly and I don't want you to start." She said.
"Okay," Chanel said standing. "We have a dance class to get to."
"Yeah," Rachel said getting up and going to the kitchen.
"Where are your pants? You going out in them shorts?" Beyoncé asked.
"I got sweatpants." Chanel said pulling the shorts down some.
"Alright, bye." Beyoncé said.
Chanel and Rachel left and Bey looked at me.
"What?"
I just bust out laughing.
"Shut up." She said and threw a pillow at me.
Her life right now is hilarious.
Chanel's POV
We had just finished dance class and we grabbed Ciera and went to get a smoothie. Since it was on the same block we decided to walk and the paparazzi was following us. If we wanted to talk we had to put our hands over our mouths so they wouldn't misinterpret what was being said.
"I still don't like this." Ciera said. "Back in New York they at least kept their distance."
"True shit." I said as I opened the door to the smoothie place.
We got our smoothies and then walked back to the car.
"So tomorrow night." I said as we walked.
"Yeah, Damien's goodbye party." Rachel said. "1 Oak already know we coming. I got the tables and everything and I booked the restaurant for dinner."
I nodded.
"Chanel!" I heard.
I know that's not who I think it is. I turned around and rolled my eyes. Christian jogged up to us but Ciera stood in front of me.
"What?" She asked.
I had to laugh on the inside. As much as we fight each other in the house we got each other's back the same way.
"You haven't been answering my texts and phone calls."
"Because your blocked. You think all that shit was gonna happen and we was still gonna be cool?" I asked stepping closer to him. "Don't play yourself."
I walked away but he grabbed my arm. I snatched away and looked at him.
"Look," he said with his hands up. "I just wanna talk."
"No, bye." I said and turned to walk to the car.
"So back to the party." I said when we got in the car.
"Everything is set and Devon is coming in tomorrow." She said and I nodded.
"How come I don't get to go?"
"Because your fourteen but you can go to the one mommy throws." I said.
"Oh whatever." She said.
We drove to the house and got out. I was going to take a shower and change before I went to get Andre and Blue.
I passed my dad on the steps.
"Hey Midget."
"Hi daddy." I said dryly still picturing what I saw earlier.
"Hey, you should've knocked." He said shrugging.
"That's all you gonna say?" I said.
"You saw the door was closed." He said shrugging.
I just left him and went to my room to shower.
The Next Day
"Goodmorning, Goodmoring LA. Today Chanel & Rachel are in the building RayNel C. How's it going ladies?"
"Goodmorning." Rachel said. "We're doing good."
"That's good." He said. "So what brings you by?"
"We came to promote our end of the summer concert going down at the Staples Center August 11th." I said.
"Who's gonna be there?"
"Kendrick Lamar is headlining with of course the whole T.D.E crew." I said.
"Uncle Snoop, Nipsey Hussle, YG and Mustard, Tyler, The Creator & Odd Future, The Internet, Vince Staples, and a few surprise guests." Rachel said.
"Surprise guests?"
"Yes, you don't know who could pop on the stage so make sure you get your tickets now." I said.
"There's also gonna be a concert in New York?"
"Yeah, that's right." I said.
"Y'all killing it."
"We try." Rachel said. "All proceeds go to RayNel C. You helping kids in your own neighborhoods."
"Okay, so we know you guys do the back to school, Turkey and Christmas drives what's next?" He asked.
"Well we wanna do a summer camp." I said. "We know that in the summer kids don't have no place to go but to run the streets cause that's what we did."
"Exactly, the most times we got in trouble were in the summer so we want kids and teens to have some place to go so they can stay out of trouble." Rachel said.
"That's amazing." He said. "But why here? You know a lot of people help out in other countries."
"We know that and understand that but before we go overseas we gotta take care of the world we know. We started in the DMV area and New York. Now we've reached Houston and this year LA. We really wanna get one city at a time until we got the US covered."
"Yep," Rachel said. "That's the goal."
"Y'all are truly amazing." He said and then the other dude in the room grabbed the mic. "But in other news."
"Now you know we not gonna answer none of those questions." I said and Rachel laughed. "I'm gonna say no comment."
"So your son, is he yours?"
"No comment."
"The Christian-"
"No comment bruh." I said finding myself getting more upset.
"The miss-"
"She said no comment nigga!" Rachel yelled.
"Dude, move." The other radio guy said. "Sorry about him."
I whispered to Rachel to calm down and we grabbed our backpacks.
The dude kept apologizing but homeboy was not professional and he thought everything was a joke. Well jokes on him when we walked out of the interview.
We was walking to the elevator and everybody was apologizing but we wasn't talking to them. The elevator dinged and my mom walked off of it with Julius behind her. Yep, they didn't know moms was downstairs in the car listening to the interview. Oh now everybody quiet and scared and they should be honestly. My mom is a psycho mamager (Mom Manager) .
My mom looked at me and looked like she wanted to cuss everyone out.
"You okay?"
"I wanna go home." I said.
She nodded and we left with no words with the radio station. We got in the truck and drove off.
"You had my back." I said dapping Rachel.
"Like I always will." She said. "No more interviews there, please."
"Yeah, ma if we gotta do anymore promo make sure it's with Big Boy and that's it." I said.
"Got it." She said typing away on her phone. She probably talking to the publicist.
My phone went off and it was Vince. I got a little excited.
"Hello?"
"What Christian say to you?"
"Huh?"
"You was on TMZ with your sister and Rachel and Christian walked up to y'all and said something and grabbed you. What he say?"
"He didn't say nothing."
"Chanel."
I sighed.
"He was trying to figure out why I wasn't returning his calls and text and I told him he was blocked." I said.
"What he grab you for?"
I sighed.
"Vince, don't do nothing." I said cause knowing him I don't know what he would do.
He smacked his teeth.
"Vince."
"What?"
"Did you hear me?"
"Man, whatever." He said and hung up.
I sighed and laid my head back.
"Uh," my mom started.
Her nosy ass but she know I'm gonna tell her anyway.
"Christian walked up to us yesterday complaining. I told him he was blocked and to bounce. He grabbed me, I snatched away and that was that." I said and looked at her.
"But what's Vince gonna do?" She asked.
"I don't know but he mad or whatever so yeah." I said.
"He not even here." Rachel said.
"You think that's gonna stop him?" I said and groaned. "I pray he only scares him."
We road back to the house and Rachel grabbed me and we went outside by the guest house.
"What you doing?" I asked.
"Here." She said and we sat down on the side of the guest house facing the pool.
She handed me a blunt, eye drops and a lighter.
"This is just weed right?" I asked. "Not what the fuck you was on."
"Yeah." She said and I laughed.
We lit up behind that house. We only smoked enough to have a nice lil buzz. I had to make sure my eyes were right. My phone went off and it was Vince.
"What?" I answered.
"Who you talking to?"
"You nigga, what you want?" I asked.
He think he gonna hang up on me and we gonna be cool cool? Nah.
"Listen, I did nothing but scare him."
"What you mean scare him?"
"I had the homies pull out on him. He good though." He said. "He not gonna put his hands on you again though."
As much as I wanted to laugh thinking about the look on Christians face when it happened I didn't.
"Babe, you can't do that in broad daylight."
"Daylight? I did that last night when I saw the TMZ post. I don't give a fuck what y'all was talking about and he not gonna grab on you." He said. "Fuck that nigga, I don't give a fuck if y'all cool or not. If he put his hands on you I'm gonna find that nigga."
I sighed.
"Okay." I said.
"So you cool or you still mad?" He asked.
"I'm cool but don't hang up on me again. I mean that shit."
"Aight, aight." He said. "I gotta go though."
"Bye." I said and hung up.
Rachel just looked at me and bust out laughing.
"Shut up." I said standing.
We went in the house and my dad immediately called me. I sniffed my shirt knowing damn well he couldn't smell nothing. Rachel shrugged and went to Damien's room.
"Yeah." I said when I walked into the kitchen where my dad was.
"Did Christian grab you yesterday?" He asked.
So everyone knows, the fuck?
"Yes."
"Why you ain't say nothing?" He asked looking like he was mad.
Why everybody mad at me?
"Cause it wasn't nothing big and I snatched away." I said.
"It don't matter. Any man put his hands on you you tell me." He said.
"Okay, how did you find out anyway?"
"Your boyfriend had some people to scare Christian." He said laughing.
"Scare him how?"
"They rolled up on him like they was gonna jack him." He said still laughing.
"Daddy, why you laughing?" I asked.
"Cause that's what he get. Bet he won't touch you ever again." He said.
I laughed and left out the kitchen. I'm not sure if I should be laughing or scared that my father finds this funny.
Later That Night
Damien's POV
I did not expect for them to take me to dinner. It was really nice. They invited all the niggas I ball with when I'm out here it was really dope. Then it was time for the real fun to began.
We walked into 1 Oak and it was packed. People were wall to wall, I know we was already rolling thirty deep. The DJ announced when we walked in the spot. I'm guessing this is how my parents be feeling.
We walked into the VIP and sat down I know we had all the tables on one side of the club.
"Aye! Whatever y'all want on me!" Devon yelled.
I laughed. We started ordering bottles. Ace, Dussé, tequila, vodka. We had vap pens, weed and more. We were dancing having a great time.
"You having fun?" Rachel yelled in my ear.
"Yeah baby, thank you." I said kissing her.
I couldn't smoke but I could taste the weed on her tongue. She laughed and pulled back.
Devon and I went to the DJ booth and ordered a couple more bottles. We started giving drinks to the people while they played "Niggas In Paris" on repeat.
We were shaking champagne all in the crowd. I swear this was the best night of my life.
The Next Morning
I woke up with the worst headache ever. I slightly opened my eyes and Devon leg was in my face. I pushed it away. I looked to the left and my mom was sitting in the chair in my room.
"Ma?"
"Yeah, wake them up." She said.
I was confused as hell. I looked over and shook Devon's leg. I looked over on the floor and Rachel and Chanel were down there so I had to wake them up.
My mom made us all sit on the end of my bed which was pretty difficult. We ended up laying on each other.
"Devon, I gave you the card last night because you are the oldest and I thought had the most sense." She said.
We just looked at her.
"The accountant called me today, if you didn't know it's two o'clock in the afternoon right now." She said.
Damn, we slept for a while.
"Anyway. I wanna know how the four of y'all spent over ten thousand dollars in one night." She said.
I think we all really woke up at the same time. Oh shit. We just looked at her.
"Hello?! How did you spend that much money?" She asked. "What did you buy?"
"Bottle service." Chanel said.
"Bottle service don't cost that damn much." She said. "How many bottles did you order?"
"I don't remember." I said.
"Well let me tell you." She said pulling out her phone. Oh god.
"Ciroc, probably every damn flavor, patron platinum, grey goose, two bottles of Dussé, two bottles of Henny, two bottles of Ace, oh and a bottle of Pérignon." She said.
Damn, I didn't think we ordered all that.
"Who the hell do you think y'all are?" She asked.
"Sorry ma, I didn't think we spent that much." Devon said.
She smacked her teeth. I know she mad.
"Y'all owe me half of what y'all spent. I told y'all to have a good time but not that good of a time." She said. "Y'all need to be more responsible when using money. You can buy every bottle in the club just because you got it, which you don't. You gotta watch your spending."
We nodded.
"Now Devon, Damien, y'all got jobs so however the four of you decide to split this bill it's up to y'all." She said. "Rachel, you better start mixing them ones and twos and Chanel you better start hosting some dance workshops or start singing live cause I want my money by the end of the summer. Y'all understand?"
"Yes." We said nodding.
"Good." She said standing. "Now get ready, we're going to grandmas."
"Ma." Chanel groaned. "Can we just please go back to sleep. We don't wanna go."
"Oh well, get dressed." She said and walked out of my room.
We all laid back on my bad.
"I need some Advil." Rachel groaned.
"Last night was mad real." Devon said.
"Ayeee." I said smiling.
"I really didn't know we ordered that much." Chanel said sitting up.
"We owe her twenty-five hundred a piece." Devon said.
Rachel and Chanel groaned. I mean I got the money but that don't mean I wanna give it up.
"We got three months. We can make it work." I said.
"I guess, this about to be a long ass summer." Chanel said.
"Mommy." We heard on the other side of the door.
"Welp, I'm sober now." Chanel said getting up.
"When he start calling you mommy?" Devon asked.
"Like a week ago." Chanel said and started dancing and we laughed.
She went to open the door.
"What y'all doing?" Andre said laughing.
"Back up." Chanel said moving him back and closing the door.
"Let's get ready before ma come back." Devon said getting up and leaving out.
I moved Rachel closer to me. She kissed me.
"You gonna come with me to to get DJ?" I asked.
She nodded and laid on my chest. I started kissing her neck and she backed up.
"We can't." She said.
"Huh? Why? Ain't nobody coming down here."
"Your mom knows."
I just looked at her. Damn, I can't wait to get my own spot again.
Chanel's traumatized.
Christian tried it.
Radio station tried it.
Vince don't play.
The kids had too much fun at the club. It's gonna be a long summer.