Chapter 39

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Beyoncé’s POV

 "Are y'all ready and packed?" I asked.

 "For the thousand time yes mom." Chanel said.

 Chanel and Damien were sitting on the floor while I was practicing. They've been here since they left school and we leave tomorrow for DC because they wanted to spend time with Rachel. I was on a break while the band got the other song together. 

 "How long you gonna be mom, I'm bored." Damien said.

 "Two more hours I promise." I said.

 "Ughhhhh." He groaned.

 "Can we call daddy to pick us up?" Chanel asked. "I mean just sitting here I've already learned your routine."

 "Oh really?" I said taking a sip of water.

 "Watch and learn." She said.

 She got up.

 "Ah! Bebe, play End of Time real quick." I said.

 They shrugged and agreed.

 "Whenever you ready princess." I said as I sat next to Damien.

 I saw her standing there and she looked back and the band and they started playing. I watched my daughter execute the whole dance and it was crazy. It was basically watching a mini-me do the routine. I didn't see any mess ups and when she was done we cheered. She walked over to us.

 "You sure you don't want to dance?" I asked.

 "I'm still thinking about it." She said.

 "Did y'all tell Rachel y'all were coming tomorrow?" I asked.

 "Yep." She said.

 "Okay y'all two more hours and we can go." I said. 

 "But what about daddy-"

 "He'll be in the studio longer than I'll be here." I said. "Trust me on that."

 I got up and gave my water to Chanel as she sat down and went back to practice.

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Rachel's POV

 "Rach, you packed?!" My mom yelled.

 "Yeah!" I yelled back.

 I had my bag packed and I was gonna spend Saturday and Sunday with Chanel and Damien. I haven't seen them in like three months. I heard my phone go off and Chanel text me.

 Come outside

 I grabbed my bag and raced down the stairs to the front door. I dropped my bags and ran when I saw her. Y'all don't understand that's my sister so it's about to get really ugly. She ran up to me and we hugged each other. She didn't look different and I know I didn't look different. 

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