Chanel's POV
"Blue, I'm not playing. Your gonna have to stop or get out." I said.
"Don't be mean to her." Christian said over the phone.
"You, hush. Your not even here. She's touching my CD's." I said.
"CD's? Who still has those." He said laughing.
"Don't say anything when their worth millions later in life." I said. "Oh shit, stop!"
I got up cause Blue was bending one of my CD's.
"No, stop." I said as I took my CD away from her.
She started to cry.
"Awe, she crying. I can hear all the way over here." He said.
"Oh shut up." I said. "Hold on."
I sat my phone down and Blue was crying on my floor.
"Blue, get up." I said.
She was basically having a tantrum in my room. I have no time for this. I picked her up kicking and screaming and dropped her ass outside my door. She can kick and scream from there.
"Hello." I said when I picked my phone up.
"You mean and wrong." He said.
"So if your little sisters came in your room and was messing with one of your games-"
"That's different. Their older." He said.
"It don't matter. Stop!" I yelled.
"I don't need to use this ear." He said.
"Sorry, she's banging on my door. I'm surprised she didn't open it I didn't lock it." I said.
"So what's your day looking like?" He asked.
"Something about working out. Rach is with Aunt Kelly." I said.
"Why they always together?" He asked.
"Beats me. Rach was in Jersey with her grandparents so she coming over today." I said.
"Hum, about that video." He said.
"Please tell me it's taken down." I said.
"Oh yeah, it's gone." He said.
"Chanel!" I heard.
"Ugh, Blue snitched." I said.
"Serves you right." He said laughing.
"Shut the hell up." I said and hung up.
I opened my door and looked both ways.
"Yes!" I yelled.
