Chapter 4:Part of my Family

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NATHAN

I opened my eyes taking in the surrounding of my bedroom, as the sun shone all over the place .

I took out my tablet going through my messages,that was one of the first thing I always did waking up.

As I went through my device a text came in from Chantelle.

Meet dad at the studio at 10 am sharp not a minute late,you know how he hates tardiness and not staying on schedule.

I rolled my eyes at the message. Chantelle and dad were exactly alike.Chantelle was the exact replica of Dad in and out ,except female, she liked everything done according to plan and on time ,just like Dad or they would both throw a fit .Chantelle was my older sister but she was also my manager.She was in charge of my shows tours ,she sets up interviews for me, when to meet fans extra ,extra .

All the boring stuff ,she do

After getting off my bed I went to get a shower and then when I came back to my bedroom I looked through my closet finding nothing suiting my interest my closet is big enough to fit 10 people inside ,that having a closet that big it was hard to choose your clothes. I just settled for A white T-shirt, plain jeans and Nike sneakers.

Simple but fashionable

Simple but fashionable

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After changing I went downstairs and I was met with a beautiful smell coming from the kitchen as I followed the smell through the kitchen I saw my mum and my other sister both having a chat, creeping up on them and unnoticed I gave my mum a big kiss and gave my sister big tight hug.

''Mom why you making breakfast, let the chef do it, it's what we pay him for''I tell her , after releasing my giggling sister from the hug.

''I like cooking for my Family ,besides He had to go look after his sick wife.''replied my mom ''I hope she gets better soon, she is still very young ''Mom continued

"Oh maybe he looked for an excuse to spend time with her to get some  "I joked

"Nathan !!!!" My mom gasped ,whacking my head with her hand.

Though my mother is cool ,she has

"Well it could be true ,I mean he didn't sound that convincing ."Hannat defended me, with her eyes still glued on her phone.

How the hell she's not blind from that thing  yet.

"Let's not talk about a sick person like that ,we dont know if it's true or not,you guys should think twice before opening your mouths."

I shrugged''Anyway I will be going to the studio today ''I told her as I sat on one of the stools.

'Don't you have school today?''My mom asked
''Yes I do but I got a appointment with dad" I answered.''If he wants to talk to you then it must be important ''she replied serving the food''Though I don't like you missing school.

''Yeah.''I replied softly staring at my sister who is busy typing away not caring about the conversation.

I grabbed her phone away from her,lifting it high in the air so she couldn't reach

''Hey jerk ,give me my phone back, I have an appointment to make, I have to get my hair done.''

I looked at her hair,Chantelle had brunette hair like dad,though I and Hannat's hair are blondes which we got from our mom who was a blondie too.

Hannat was a replica of mom ,both blonde hairs with brown eyes,small body ,its quite scary because if we compare photos of my mom when she was a baby and Hannat's,you wont believe they are different persons.

It's kinda scary ,that everyone in this family,have a replica of themselves besides me the middle child.

Though it made sense Hannat was a mamma's girl,The girl is attached to her momma like glue the same way she was glued to her phone .

''Hannat,your eyes have been glued on your phone ever since I got here,you didn't even return my hug'' I  remarked pouting my lips.

''Sorry Nat ,but I'm really busy, one of my friends is having a party tonight and I have to be perfect, now give me my phone ,after school I have to go shopping.''she whinned has she attempts to grab her phone .

But with me being at least 6'5, she couldn't reach.

This is how it is always, I irritating the shit out of her,and she whines like the little baby she is.

I loved my baby sis ,with her bubbly personality people might think she is an inoccent decent girl ,but only we know who Hannat truly is.

''Nat stop being childish and give my baby, her phone back,remember you need to meet your dad at the studio ''Shouted my mom as she turned around towards.'' I have to interview some models today so I have to leave as soon as possible."she continued as she ferociously wiped her hand in a towel.I handed Hannat her phone back and she began typing away.

Unbelievable

My mom is a journalist. She interviewed people and she even went on varies television shows. That's how she met my dad ,she never thought in her entire life that she would end up with the Famous Record, music producer, Ayden Jackson. My mom was a simple woman,who loved reading and writing so much.One day she had to interview my dad but they both ended up arguing and fighting that she got fired at her old job.My dad feeling guilty decided to fix everything and didn't want to leave my mom alone until she accepted his apology, and from then they became close friends to lovers.

My mom is always being judged.Saying that she's a slut ,and that she only got to where is she is now because of my dad's money but those motherfucker 's don't know that the reason why she gotten where she is ,is through her hard work and dedication .People always judge her by the way she dresses saying a producer's wife should do this and that ,must look like this and that,but she doesn't give a fuck.
Thats why I love my mom ,she is my role model.

I sat back down to have my  breakfast, which was scrambled hashbrown and a cup of hot coffee.

After breakfast I went to my jeeb climbing on, I turned on the engine and drove away.

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