Life Being A Carter

The talk

Brooklyn's POV

          After we went bowling Camille left and what do you know My parents are sitting there like to lawyers waiting for answers.  

"Sit." My mom said sternly pointing to the chair in front of her.   I slowly sat down and watched them write in them stupid ass notepads.   They think everything they see from youtube is so effective for us 'new generation kids.'

"Why didn't you tell us you had a thing for girls?" she said looking everywhere else but me and that could only mean one thing The tears are kicking in.  

"I was scared yall would look at me differently" I said as I watched my mom I just knew any second she was gonnna cry.  

"So you kept it from us?" he said looking up.   Wait this nigga in a tux!  I thought.

Right when I got off track thinking about the awards, I glanced and saw tears slowly rolling down my moms face. 

" I'm tired, I'm going to bed." Mom said quitely as she got up and left.   

I saw Dad rub her back and watch her go into the bedroom area and lay down.  He sighed in relief and closed the notepad.  "Thank you, now I dont have to act like I been writing." he said as he threw the notepad to the side. 

I glanced at moms then his and saw she actually wrote something down and all he did was doodle around.  

"You know you need to talk to her." he said as he fixed his bow tie. 

"But daddy!----"     

"You know how your mother is, when she's the last to know about something she starts feeling some type of way."  he said ad he grabbed his suitcase. 

"Now I'll see you guys in the morning Daddy got a meeting to attend, a real meeting." he said giving me a kiss on the forehead.

I sat there thinking on what to say but none of the things I thought were good enough to say.   I walked into my moms hotel suit and saw her in her pajamas.    She quickly closed her eyes for a moment and then opened them. 

"I'm sorry for not telling you." I said sitting next to her.  She just nodded,   Gosh her hair is a mess

   "Ma"  I said throwing myself on her then I had to remember she was pregnant so I quickly got up.  

"Brooklyn go to bed." she said tiredly.  

"Mama I'll go get Jr. and Chance on you if you don't smile" I said knowing I was gone get in trouble for it later on. 

"Let me get my belt." she said with a small chuckle, playing with her napps as what she would call hair.    

"Why do I have to get up early again? ." I asked a little mad. 

"Because, You have company coming over and your father and I have tons of things so that means you and cami are in charge so don't do nothing stupid." she said before shooing me away.

I know this chapter was short but vote and comment

below if you want me to update more to know what happens when
Brooklyn and Camille is in charge of watching
Chance and Jr.