Chapter XLII (42)

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KENYA

"Okay you guys we just arrived to the hotel... I need everyone to grab their things and exit the bus." I grabbed my bags and walked off the bus. After making sure everyone was done, I walked to the front desk an got our room keys. I also texted Mareese to let him know we had arrived safely.

I made sure that me, mama (Baby's grandma), Melissa, and Destiny (My church sister) all had a room together. Being that it was 24 of us I had to split up everyone into groups of fours so that everyone could have somewhere to sleep (2 to a bed). After we get settled we have to grab something to eat then head over to the revival. As me being the praise dance instructor the girls (Including Melissa because she's the youngest) are all I have to worry about. All the other groups have leaders of their own. (For example my mom is the choir director so she's in charge of them).

"Kenya, you're not eating?" Grandma asked.

"No I don't have time to sit an take a break we have to get going... Come on ladies!" I looked down at my watch then waved my hands, letting them know it was time to go.

RHANNI

Me and Kenya still aren't talking. I guess Chris was right it's time to let her grow up. At least I still get to see her during practice an from what I hear Baby, well Mareese is a good guy so I know he's treating her right. Anyways me and my choir just pulled up to the revival. It's going on 7:20 right now so have enough time just chill before we start getting ready.

KENYA

"I want these 6 girls to get there faces painted black and I want the rest, including myself to be painted white." I told our make up artiste.

Me and the girls are mime praise dancing to, "My Testimony." By Marvin Sapp.

"You ready sis?" Destiny asked while walking into the dressing room where I was getting my face painted.

"Yeah I just wish Mareese was here." I honestly answered.

"Aww don't feel bad sis, You know he would've been here if he could." She said.

"You right... I just hope he's okay."

"My dawg a soldier plus Chris and them got his back so don't worry sis he's in good hands... Now stop stressing, you're carrying my baby." She leaned over an rubbed my flat stomach causing me to laugh.

"Hahaa girl move." I got up an gathered up my girls. Then went to go make sure mama was recording.

"Father god I ask that you watch over each and everyone of us tonight as we perform. Give us the confidence and strength we need to help us preform to the best of our ability. We ask that you bless us with the power of dedication and determination forever so that we may give up never. Lord let the music flow through us like water

And allow our emotions to show through our movement. In Jesus name....Amen."

With that being said I walked out onto the stage with my girls behind me.

BABY

I feel so bad for not being able to see Melissa or Kenya perform tonight. They really wanted me to be there but noo I had to go out an be stupid instead of following my first mind now I'm with my niggas dodging the fuckin police.

"Man I miss my baby!" Vaughn pouted while stretching his legs out on the table.

"How long we gotta be in this shit?" I asked referring to the hide away mansion.

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