Growing up Hip Hop

Chapter 8

Brooklyn P.O.V.
"I can't believe your moving tomorrow. This is will the 1st time ever we go to different school or even be separated for the summer." Kia said to me.

"I know. I really wish I could stay but Mr.Carter lives in LA and abuela is going back to Puerto Rico." I told Kia.

"I understand. So is Mr.Carter going to like accept you as his child to everyone?" Kia asked.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"I mean Blue has been in the spotlight because of her mom and dad. And they are together and have been for a long time. Do you think since your mom and him weren't actually together that he not want to be in the spotlight with you since your aren't his kid from Beyoncé?" She asked me. Finally making me think hard.

"I don't think any of that matters. They have been really nice. Plus he said my mom wanted this for me. She probably told him he has to anyway." I told Kia.

"Well if it turns out the way you don't want it to you know you can always come live with me and my moms." Kia said hugging me. There was a knock on the door then Abuela came into the room.

"Aloha. Bags back?" She asked looking around my room. A mover was coming tomorrow to get my things and drive my things to Mr. Carters house in LA.

"Sí." I answered back.

"Okay no go to bed too late." She told us. Then walked out the room.

"Wow. Nothing is going to be the same anymore." Kia told me.

"Don't say that. I will still be able to see you just not here." I told her. We hugged again crying a little then got ready for bed. While Kia was sleeping I couldn't so I snuck out of bed and went down the hall to my mani's room. It still smelled like her making me miss her even more. I saw a box that read Izzy memories and had to go to Storage. I went through it and saw some old pictures of my mom.