BPLS: The Finale

Dont Tell Me

-The Next Day-

Bahja: Ok sweetie, gotta go.

Hope: I wish you could stay longer.

Christian: Mommy why you go?

Bahja: Mommy has to leave so she can bring you home some money. Then you can have all the toys in the world.

Christian: Yay!

Prince: *chuckles* Alright babe, call me when you get on and and off the plane.

Bahja: Ok, bye Hope.

Hope: Bye ma. *hugs her and kisses her cheek*

Bahja: *goes downstairs*

Princeton: *follows* I love you ok?

Bahja: Love you too. I promise the time will fly by!

Princeton: *kisses her* Be safe.

Bahja: Ok. Bye.

Christian: Mommy wait!

Bahja: Give me my hug little boy.

Christian: *hugs her*

Bahja: *kisses him* Be good for daddy ok

Christian: Yup!

Bahja: Bye babe. *leaves*

-Nique-

Roc: Starr! Stop running and go get in the car.

Starr: I no like the doctor!

Titi: He gives me lollipops.

Starr: *sticks out her tongue*

Nique: *grabs Starr* Stop running and get your ass in the car right now. It's too cold for you games little girl.

Starr: *starts crying and climbs in the carseat*

Roc: *buckles her in* You asking for a whooping little girl.

Titi: Daddy buckle me too!

Roc: *buckles her in*

Nique: *gets in the car* Babe, hurry up we gonna be late.

Roc: *gets in and drives off*

-At The Doctor-

Doc: *walks in the room* Hello Mr and Mrs. August.

Nique: Hey.

Doc: So what seems to be the problem?

Roc: We think the girls are getting worse.

Doc: How so?

Nique: Well Starr, her ADHD isn't doing to well. She's getting out of control. Not sleeping, extreme energy, she's losing weight.

Doc: So she's basically over energized?

Nique: Yeah.

Doc: Well all I can really say is, since she's so young the most we can do is increase her dose of meds.

Roc: She's only 4, I mean is that safe?

Doc: As long as it's within her weight range of milligrams she should be fine. And what about Chrestina?

Roc: At first it seemed like she was making progress.

Nique: But now her speech. I can honestly see the difference between her and Starr.

Doc: Are you still reading to her at night?

Roc: Every night and she loves it but it seems as if she just stopped learning.

Doc: Do you think it's maybe that she notices that her sister is smarter per say?

Nique: Maybe but we've always taught her that her and Starr are no different.

Doc: Well maybe that's what you tell her but is that what you show her?

Nique: Are you trying to tell me that I favorite my children?

Roc: Zonnique I don't think that's what he meant.

Nique: No, I love both of my girls equally and give my life for them. How dare you sit up here and tell me I favorite my children?

Doc: All I'm saying is-

Nique: Bull shit!

Starr: Mommy bad word!

Nique: Close your ears honey.

Twins: *plug their ears* lalalalala...

Doc: Listen Mrs. August.

Nique: No you listen! I bring my girls here because they need a doctor to maintain their health. Not for help on how to raise my children. I'm done here. *gets the girls and walks out*

Roc: I'm sorry about her she's been stressed.

Doc: I don't blame her but all I'm saying is maybe Chrestina could use a little more motivation. I'll send the prescription for Starr to the pharmacy this afternoon.

Roc: Thank you. *goes down to the car*

Nique: No one, and I mean nobody is going to tell me how to raise my children.

Titi: Mommy don't be mad.

Nique: I'm not mad sweetie.

Starr: Maybe you need ice cream.

Roc: I think that's a very good idea Starr.

Titi: Yay, ice cream!

Bahjas POV

So as you guys can see Princeton finally agreed to the tour. I didn't tell him I was pregnant the only person who knows is Zonnique. And her big ass mouth better keep it that way. But anyway, my first show is here in LA. My first show is in a couple hours and I'm extremely excited. I called my doctor and he said I'll be fine to perform the tour, but once tour is over I must get my rest. So I'm gonna make sure I show out for this tour.