Chanel's POV
This is my first time out the house since last week. The only reason I'm out is to get these stitches or staples out. When she said I was gonna be treated like a criminal she meant that shit. I have my own guard, his name is Tony. He cool but I never seen this dude smile. He don't listen to me though, he do everything my parents say.
I sat next to my mom in the van going to the doctors. I ain't really talk to her since she punished me. I never seen her that mad before, okay maybe with the whole twitter situation but other than that it's like she's still mad. It's been a week.
She was scrolling through her phone.
"Ma." I said.
She turned and looked at me.
"You gonna talk to me today?" I asked.
She sighed.
"I'm just still really disappointed in you." She said. "You don't give a damn about what I tell you and you continue to lie to me."
I didn't really have nothing to say. Maybe I should've just stayed quiet.
"What you don't want to talk to me no more?" She said.
"I just don't want you to keep acting like I'm not your daughter." I said.
"Chanel, I'm sorry if I made you feel that way." She said. "But you will not keep disrespecting me by not following the rules."
I nodded my head.
"I understand that but at that moment after being humiliated like that I felt I had to do that." I said.
"Well now your reaping the consequences of your actions." She said. "What if someone saw you?"
I shrugged.
"Well the police might not have caught you but I did." She said.
"Are you serious with the punishment?" I asked.
"Yes I am." She said. "Or as you would put it dead ass."
I sighed and leaned back. We finally made it to the doctors and time to get the things taken out. The doctor asked if I was wrapping properly and making sure I wasn't having any head aches.
We went back to the house and I went to my room. Oh yeah, they took all my stuff so I have nothing but a bed and books. I been reading "The Coldest Winter Ever" since I have mad free time.
Damien's POV
This tutor stuff is way better than regular school. Well almost, I can't wait till its over though. I'm like a social being, I need interaction with other people. With Chanel just sitting beside me I'm like, whatever. I know ma knows April 13th is soon, we should be in Serbia by then, I think. I know I'm punished but Chanel got to celebrate her birthday while she was punished. I know she pulled that flower trick in New Orleans but that ain't gonna work no more.
I heard the bell ring so I went to open the door and just to my surprise.
"Grandma, what are you doing here?" I asked.
Grandma Carter, not grandma Tina.
"Don't you worry about that." She said after I backed up and she closed the door. "Where's Chanel?"
"In her room." I said.
"Well bring her out here so I can talk to y'all." She said.
I went in the back to get Chanel. I told her to come out to the living room and she followed me. We sat down and she looked at us. I looked at Chanel.
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