•Rich to Regular High Schooler• Roc Royal Love Story

Wait What ?!

Mya P.o.V

I was in my room laying in my bed listening to music till I got hungry . I got up and went downstairs and went to the fridge and took out a gatorade . I was about to go upstairs till I heard the doorbell . I ran to the door and opened it . I already knew who it was by the knock .

"Heyy sis!" Domo and Chanel said

"Heyy , um why are yall here?" i asked

"Rude much . We wanna go to the mall and get out nails , hair done and get clothes and them new jordans" Domo said

"Alright"

I went upstairs and changed (pic) . they dont even call before they come . thats my friends for ya .

3 Hours Later (5:00)

We drove back to my house and they dropped me off. I walked in the house and my dad stopped me.

"Umm what did you do yo your hair?" he said as he spinned me around.

"My old hairstyle was .... old so I changed it up a bit" I said

He spunned me back around "Okayy , Aye go get ready me and your mom are taking you out for dinner we have news to tell you"

I rose my eyebrow .. "Ok im starving anyways" I walked upstairs , took a shower , brushed my teeth and put on my clothes , put on my make up , and grabbed my purse and headed downstairs . my mom and dad were sitting on the couch .

"Your ready to go?" my dad asked taking my moms hand and getting off the couch .

"Yeah" i said walking out the door into the car . Wonder what they have to tell me .

We got to the restaurant and got a booth . we talk and ordered our drinks , talked some more then ordered out food . when the food got there , thats when everything go serious .

"Look baby" my dad started off "Im going on tour in 2 days with T.I and Tyga and the moms are going to Paris , while you and Chanel and Dominique go to Miami to stay with your aunt Nicki."

"WHAT!?!?" i yelled as I slammed my fist on the table making everyone look over at us

"Baby calm down , Im sorry , I need to support the fans and make money"

"I cant go to Miami , I have all my stuff here , and its ghetto in Miami" i said sitting back in the booth.

"No its not , plus no one down there really knows you , and you got a new hairstyle so no one will recognize you" he said

I sighed "can we go home now" i said

"Sure but when you go home your gonna have to pack tomorrow" he said .

He paid the bill and drove back home . He unlocked the door and I went upstairs . i packed first then put on my pjs and went to bed . why do I have to go to Miami !? why cant I stay here !? Im responsible ..... maybe . I layed there and fell asleep

Mya is sad aww . Please spread this story around ! thanks ! leave comments please also :)