Chapter 5🤍

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London's Pov
I blink a few times, my eyes struggling to adjusting to the unfamiliar surroundings. Where was I? My body stiffens as I sat up, scanning the room. Then I spotted Trey sprawled out on the floor, knocked out fast asleep. And just like that, yesterday's whirlwind of events crashed back into my mind, each memory more vivid than the last.

I toss the blanket off and swing my legs over the edge of the bed, my mind already ahead of me. A sense of urgency bubbling inside me telling me that I need to get home like its a warning. Finding a bathroom in the room, I quickly took care of my needs and threw on some clothes. I step back into the room and fix my eyes on Trey. Time to wake his giant ass up.

"Trey......Trey.....Yo Trey, wake up man." I said, shaking his shoulder none too gently, but he only groans, turning onto his side like I ain't even here.

"Man what do you want?" He mumbles, barely opening his eyes, a whine in his voice.

"Come on, we gotta go," I tell him, moving to grab my bag. "We need an Uber to take us to the train station so we don't miss it."

"Bro.....why so early tho?" And here he go whining like this ain't urgent

I exhale sharply, patience thinning. "Dude, seriously? Come on, I gotta get back to Rya and Joel. I promised I'd be there by one, and I'm not about to break that promise." Not waiting for another complaint, I just head back into the bathroom to finish gathering everything and let him figure out the rest.

By the time I step back out, feeling somewhat human, I notice Trey already dressed, the suitcases neatly packed by the door. Finally, some progress.

We slip out of the room and move quietly down the stairs, careful not to wake anybody. As we tiptoed past the kitchen, heading to the door, a voice stops us

"Good morning!" Beyonce's voices cuts through, way too energetic for this hour and for someone to just find out that their husband had a child and didn't know about it.

Trey and I freeze, exchanging confusing glances before simultaneously mumbling, "Good morning."

Jay nods toward us, setting a plate down in front of Beyoncé. "Would you guys like some breakfast?"

"Oh, no, thank you. We'll grab something on the way home," I replied, already halfway to the door.

"HA, speak for yourself!" Trey pipes up, eyes lighting up at the mention of food. "Yes, Mr. Carter, I would love some breakfast😋!" Trey said with his fat ass. Always hungry and eating

He made a beeline for the table, but I grabbed his arm, pulling him back.  He stares at me like I lost my mind, mouth opening to protest, but I cut him off. "No, that's okay, really. We'll get something at the train station. We really need to get home," I insisted, directing my gaze at the couple and then back at Trey. 

I ain't trying to be rude, but the call from Lani about my mother and Derek trying to get to Rya and Joel had me on edge. The fear in their voices haunted me. Something ain't sitting right, and I need to be there. Now.

"London what's the rush?" Jay, or should I say Dad, asked, a hint of concern in his voice.

I breathe in slow, steady. "I just wanna check on my siblings. I made a promise to be back today, and I don't wanna break it."

Beyoncé smiles, leaning forward slightly. "How about you eat with us first? Then we'll take you home ourselves—no waiting, no Ubers. That way, you'll get there faster." Her eyes sparkling with warmth

I hesitate. The offer makes sense. And, well... my stomach is kinda yelling at me right now.

"Umm... I don't know—" I start, but Trey cuts me off, of course.

"Come on, London," he says, nudging me. "I know you hungry. And with them driving us, we'll get there quicker."

"Fine," I sighed, "we'll stay and eat breakfast, and y'all can take us home." I gave in, succumbing to their combined charm and my own rumbling stomach.

Me and Trey walk and sat down. I sat next to Beyonce who was across from Jay and Trey was next to him across from me.

Jay smiles, lifting his coffee. "Good. Now let's eat."

As I pick up my fork, I let out a slow breath. Something tells me this is gonna be a long breakfast.




To be continued............

Hey guys I'm back!!!! sorry I had to take a mental health break and get back into my writer zone. Ik its short but let me know yall thoughts.

Thoughts on London?

Thought on Trey?

Thoughts on Jayz?

Thoughts on Beyonce?

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