Chapter 50

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Brice POV
"You can put that right over there" I tell Taylor as he places the last box in the condo that Angel, Emma,and yes Blessing will be living in. Blessing and Taylor well...basically Taylor is trying to finish off getting the rest of the money to purchase the house. So in the mean time, Blessing is staying with us and Taylor is staying with Za.

"Alright I think that was the last one" He claps.

"Thanks Taylor for helping us move. It means a lot" Angel says

"No prob. I told Khalil that I would help you guys and keep an eye out and thats what Im gonna do" He explains.

"Dude I dont know how you'll be able to do that when you're gonna have a mini you walking around" Z a states.

"Multi Task!" Taylor yells enthusiastically.

"Well we are gonna head out cause we have to work later." Taylor adds before kissing Blessing sweetly on the lips.

We wave good bye as they leave and I turn and shut the door; back leaning against it.

"Well..this is it. Our new home" I smile

"First time not living with the parents" Angel sighs, taking her boxes down the hall and to her room.

Blessing grabs some bags and goes to her room.

"What should we have for dinner tonight?" Emma asks sitting on the new couch.

I shrug and start grabbing boxes to bring to my room.
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"Oh my gosh. Im done" Angel huffs, falling onto the couch.

"I hate un packing"Emma mumbles as she collapses onto the floor.

"No more" I whine sitting down on the floor.

"For real" Blessing sighs.

All of our heads turn and look at her.

"You didnt do shit" Emma snaps

"Yea your pregnant ass sat in that same spot and watched." Angel retorts.

"Im the one who put all your stuff away for you" I add and Blessing just shrugs.

"Im gonna order some Chinese food" Angel gets up and walks towards the kitchen as Emma turns on the Tv to "Gotham". I walk down the hall and to my room.

Its not as big as my room at moms house but its good for me. I don't have a balcony or a walk in closet but I still have my own bathroom and Tv so its all good.

I sit on my bed and check my phone to see a message from Khalil. He only left two weeks ago and I miss him like crazy. Its hard to not have him here. So far we've been texting and calling and skyping. There isn't a day that we haven't talked.

K-hey babe. Hows moving?

B-Tiring. Blessing didn't do shit :/

K- lmao well she is pregnant...

B-Yea yea watever. So wyd

K-Just left a shoot. Goin 2 da studio.

B-I cant wait for your music to come out :) !!!

K-Me 2. Couple of em on there r about you.

I look at my phone shocked and smile.

B-Really?!

K- Of course. U r my inspiration when it comes to writing.

"Hey get off the phone and come get some food" Emma snaps poking her head in and I laugh.

B- well then I rlly cant wait 2 hear these songs. G2g but cn we tlk later?

K-maybe cuz I might get held up at the studio 4 a while but I will definitely talk 2 u B 4 u go to bed.

B-kk tell Justin I said hey. Luv u

K-ight. Luv u 2

I smile and place my phone on my side table before making my way to the living room where everyone has a bowl of noodles.

"Fried rice" Blessing holds up my bowl and I grab it and sit on the couch next to Angel as we watch Empire.

My show man.
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I brush my hair in the mirror and put on my black uniform shirt with black jeans and black converse. I grab my cross bag, phone, and keys to my new car that Mark let me have.

Once I made sure that I had everything I walked into the kitchen where Emma was sitting on the counter eating a granola bar.

"Where's everyone else?" I ask.

"Angel is still asleep and Blessing went out with Taylor. You goin to work?" She gestures to my shirt with her granola.

"Yea. Ill see you guys later" I grab a granola and walk out the door.

A few minutes of LA traffic and annoying guys blasting music and winking at me, I'm finally at a local cafe that sells probably the best food ever, Cafe Olay. I park my car and get out; locking it as I walk into the warm, coco smelling shop; the bell indicating that someone has entered.

"Aye you made it on time for once!" Alfredo says and I roll my eyes.

"Ha ha very funny Fredo" I place my bag in the back room and grab an apron.

I walk back to the counter and put my hair in a ponytail.

"So hows Mr. Popstar doing" Fredo asks wiping the counter.

"Uh good. Just been really busy the past two weeks with trying to get his music out there and promoting himself but I mean I still get to talk to him at least twice a day" I shrug putting beans in the coffee maker.

"Girl enjoy it while it lasts." He states and I face him with a confused expression.

"What do you mean?"

"I mean that as of right now he is just promoting himself but soon he wont have to. He'll be a mega star with fans and groupies everywhere. Your one to two calls a day will probably go to like just a text a day. He'll be too busy for you" Fredo explains; starting to make some milkshakes.

"Gee thanks for that" I say sarcastically.

But is what Alfredo really saying true..please I know it is. I just don't know what Im gonna do.

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