Beyoncé's POV
It's early, it's very early in the morning. It's five something in the morning and we need to be on that plane by seven. I got up and Shawn was already up. I went to take a shower and get dressed. I had on a simple yves st laurent sweat suit because it was cold outside and I was just getting on a plane. I'll change in Houston. Now here's the hard part. Shawn was getting Blue ready and I went to Chanel's room first. I went over to her bed.
"Chanel, get up." I said.
She moaned something and turned over.
"No, get up." I said.
"Mommy." She whined.
"You can sleep on the plane." I said.
She moaned and actually got up.
"How long we staying?" She asked.
I closed my eyes and counted to ten.
"Do not tell me your not packed." I said.
She didn't say anything but got up and went towards the bathroom.
"You better be packed by the time we leave. If your forget something you better hope its in Houston cause I'm not buying anything." I said leaving out.
Damien better be packed. I went in his room to wake him up and he was tough too.
"Damien, get up." I said.
"I'm up." He said.
"Did you pack?" I asked.
"Yeah." He said.
"Damien."
"Half way." He said.
I sighed.
"You better be packed my seven." I said leaving.
Oh my god. Why is no one packed but me and Blue, oh and Shawn cause I packed for him. After I made sure the three of us had everything I grabbed my bag and walked into the living room. I'm guessing Shawn laid Blue down on the couch because that's were she is.
"Mommy!" I heard.
I sighed, hard.
I walked back to Chanel's room.
"What?" I asked.
She was dressed but looking around.
"I can't find-"
"I don't care, you should've been packed like I told you to do." I said. "Grab your bag and lets go. Damien!"
I walked back into the living room. It's too early for all of this. Both Chanel and Damien came in.
"Why you looking like that?" I asked Chanel because she had an attitude. For what? I don't know.
"Ma, chill." She said.
Ch. What?
"Don't tell me to chill." I said. "Why wasn't you packed on time. If you were you wouldn't be complaining about not finding something."
"Damien wasn't packed either." Chanel said.
"Is your name Damien?" I asked.
She smacked her teeth.
"Smack you teeth again and you won't have no teeth." I threatened.
This is not the morning for her to try me. I heard the door open and Shawn walked in.
"We ready?" He asked looking at us.
"Yeah." I said.
I went to pick up Blue and headed down to the truck. We were finally in the truck headed to the plane.
