ROC

6

Beyonce POV

My eyes flickered opened and I tried to familiarize myself with my surroundings. I felt my head pounding. I looked around and saw that I had my head on Shawn's chest. I looked at myself and saw that I had my silk robe on and noticed that I only had my panties on underneath. I looked over Shawn and saw that he had his robe on and only boxers on underneath.

"Shawn. Wake up babe," I said shaking him. He mumbled something and he slowly opened his eyes. "Shawn, we slept in the kitchen floor the entire night. How the hell did this shit happened?" I said and he shrugged.

I guess we were just way too drunk to remember. I slowly got up and looked at the time.

I stretched myself. "Hey," I said lightly kicking Shawn. "We gotta go freshen up and go back to our fifty-eleven children."

I looked around and the kitchen was a mess.

What the fuck happened last night? Last thing I remember is our beautiful bodies grinding off the club. This is the reason why I no longer go clubbing especially with Shawn.

Brooklyn POV

Well, the weekend was pretty cool up until this morning. Nobody loves Mondays and to top it all off, Justin and Josline drank Junior's coffee and now they are bouncing off the walls.

"Oh my gosh! JJ Twins, get down this instant!" I yelled as they kept on jumping up and down mom and dad's bed. Our parents strictly told us to not set foot in their room and now their room was turned upside down.

"Can't catch me," Justin said as he got off the bed and ran out the bedroom.

This kids are already hyperactive and the caffeine made it worse.

"Justin. Come and put your pants on," I heard Junior as he chased Justin around the house.

I sighed and got back to Josline who was still jumping on the bed. She got down and started running around the room. I tried cornering her but she got under my legs.

"Now I ain't playing with you Jos. We are gonna be late for school," I said walking towards her. She backed away, she turned and her hand hit the lamp on the nightstand and it hit the ground and it broke.

We are all dead. That lamb was an antique. That shit cost a fortune.

I stormed towards Jos and put her over my shoulder like a sac of potato.

"Aye Brook," Junior said coming in with Justin on his shoulder like a sac of potato. "Dad just text me and he said they'll be back around seven in the evening. That will give us enough time to clean this place," he said.

"Man we are screwed," I said lowly.

"What do you mean?" He said looking baffled. I showed him the broken lamp. "What in the black Jesus," he said lowly then he shook his head. "We'll cross that bridge when we get there. Right now we gotta go to school before we are late. We will figure something out," he said and we headed out. We made sure to lock up and we were off.

Junior POV

"Dang man. You look a mess," Cole said as he sat next to me in the cafeteria with the rest of my friends.

"Cole is right man. What the fuck happened to you?" Emily said as she looked at me closely.

I don't blame her for saying that. My uniform was a bit wrinkled because of Justin who kept squirming in my grip. My sneakers had coffee stains because the twins spilled coffee on the floor.

"Here. Have this energy bar," my other friend, Zac said as he handed me his energy bar. I looked at him confused because he never shares his energy bars. "You need it more than me," he said and he placed it on the palm of my hand.

"Thanks man," I smiled weakly.

I just can't wait to get home so that we can tidy up our mess before mom and dad arrive. Fingers crossed that they get delayed somewhere.

The bell rang to mark the end of lunch. Cole stood up. "Well guys, its time for PE," he said. "Let's go so that I, Cole Collins can whoop y'all asses," he said as he patted his chest.

School was finally over. We all hopped in the car and headed home. When we got there I told the twins to start with their homework while Brooklyn and I cleaned the place.

It took us nearly two hours but we finally finished. I made them some noddles with some greens on the sides.

"I must admit. You did a pretty good job in taking care of us," Brooklyn said. "I expected one of us to lose a limb while under your care but you proved me wrong. Great job big bro," she said smiling.

Brooklyn proceeded to do the dishes while I took the twins upstairs to do their night routine and getting them ready for bed. Thank the heavens they were low on energy because they were knocked out the minute their heads hit the pillow. I tucked them in, left their night light on and went downstairs to join Brooklyn in the living room.

"Daddy's home!" We heard. Brooklyn and I got up to greet our parents.

"Where are my other babies?" Mom asked as she looked around.

"They are up in their room sleeping," I said. "Brooklyn, help with the bags," I said and she helped me put their luggage in their room while mom was trailing behind us.

My mom got in the master bedroom and I noticed that she saw that her lamp was gone. I swallowed hard and I put the bags down and walked out slowly.

"Halt," she said. "Turn around and come here," she said calmly. I walked over to her and sat next to her on the bed. She looked at me,"What happened to my lamp?"

Here goes nothing

"The twins got into my morning coffee and they started bouncing all over the place. Brooklyn and I tried to get them to stop but one of them broke the lamp. I'm sorry ma, its all my fault. If only I was careful as to where I place my coffee. None of this would have happened. I'm really sorry," I said lowly.

"Who are you and what have you done to the real Junior?" She said as she upped her eyebrow. "I ain't mad boo," she said and I looked at her with widen eyes. "You could have easily blamed your siblings but you took the responsibility of what happened. I'm proud of you my baby. It shows that you are growing up and being more matured," she said and she brought me into a hug.

This took a turn for the better. I actually didn't realize what I was doing. I just went with my gut and I'm glad I did.