Chanel's POV
"Chanel, wrong note." My mom said. "I need you here."
She sung the note and then I did. I'm starting to think maybe this play was a bad idea.
"Ma, I'm tired."
"No your not, you're lazy. We're gonna run this two more times."
"I don't care to do that."
"You wanted this part. No one forced you to do it. You said you'd work and that's what you gonna do."
I groaned.
"Groan all you want but start from the top."
"Your know you act like grandpa right?"
"Chanel, the faster you do this the faster you can go to sleep."
"I gotta do my homework first."
She looked at me.
"I got here at eight. What have you been doing since you got home?"
"I had rehearsal so I got here at six then ate and fell asleep."
"Why didn't you do your homework before you ate?"
I shrugged.
"Go do your homework."
"But-"
"Get your homework done." She said.
I left the music room and went to the kitchen. I grabbed a capris sun and a pop tart before I went to my room. The door opened as I walked past it. It was Damien, he had a away game.
"You win?"
"Yeah." He said walking to the couch.
I nodded and went to my room to tackle this Trig homework.
Beyoncé's POV
I left out the music room and saw Damien on the couch. He didn't look too good. Did they lose? I went around to the other side of the couch.
"Did y'all win Damien?"
He nodded.
"You okay?" I asked concerned.
He shook his head.
I got closer to him and he was sweating. I felt his head and he was burning up. I unzipped his jacket. He was really hot.
"How long you been feeling like this?"
"I don't know. All day."
"Then why did you play?"
"I wanted to."
"Now your drained. You shouldn't have played. Come on."
I helped him up off to couch and went in his room. I sat him on his bed.
"Take that shirt off." I said as I went in his bathroom.
I started his shower and came back out. Damien was laying there.
"D, wake up."
"Huh? I'm tired."
"Go get in the shower and just stand there."
"Ma!!!"
"Boy, just do it."
I left his room and went to mine for the thermometer. I hope it's not over 102. I went back in his room. I knocked on his bathroom door.
"Damien!"
He didn't answer.
"Damien!"
He still didn't answer so I went in. He didn't even make it to the shower he was sitting on the floor sleep.
