They are proudly known as America's 'Power Couple' and the empire they've built especially in the music industry.
Now, let's take a look at what goes on in the Carter household.
Read and you'll find out😋🌟
"Can I try putting the ball in the net?" Josline said with her arms out.
She took the basketball from Cole. She tried to get the ball in the net but she's way too short.
"Awe. You'll get it next time princess," Cole said getting down to Josline's level and she gave him a hug.
Today, Cole came over to hang out. We settled for basketball and the twins decided to tag along. Dad is at work. Mom is in the house watching TV and Brooklyn went to Candace's place.
"Hey babe. Who's that guy standing with Brooklyn?" Cole said.
I went over and saw that Brooklyn was standing with some guy. From the looks of it, the guy is way older than her. I watched as he gave her this weird bag and gave her a peck on the cheek.
"Wait in here. Imma go inside real quick," I said to Cole and he nodded. I ran inside the house.
"Why are you running in my house?" My mom said walking towards me with furrowed eyebrows.
"Ma, I just saw Brooklyn with some guy and he gave her some weird bag," I said out of breath.
"What?!" Mom yelled. "Go back to playing basketball," she said shooing me.
I nodded my head and went back to Cole and the twins.
Beyonce POV
I walked towards the window and saw Brooklyn with that Fuck Boy. She was holding that weird bag Junior told me about.
The front door opened and Brooklyn entered the house.
"Brooklyn. Come here," I said and she slowly walked towards me.
I looked down and saw she had that weird bag and she was holding onto it tightly.
"What's in the bag?" I said looking down at the bag.
She slowly backed away.
"Its nothing ma," she said and she turned then started speed walking.
"Where do you think you're going?" I said and she continued speed walking.
I waddled all the way to the bottom of the stairs.
"Your sister is really testing me now," I said looking down at my belly.
I finally made it upstairs, I then went to her room.
"What the hell is wrong with you?" I said opening her bedroom door. I noticed she jumped a little. "Can't you hear me calling you? What's in that weird bag?" I said pointing at the bag on her bed.
I went over to her bed to try and take the bag but she snatched it away.
What's in that bag that she doesn't want me to see?
"Give me the bag Starr," I said sternly with my hand out. She just stared at me. "What's in the bag?" I said moving towards her and grabbing the bag but she didn't wanna let go.
"Mama let go!" She yelled sounding agitated.
I was surprised by her change in tone.
We were busy trying to grab hold of the bag.
"I said let go Beyonce!" She yelled and she pushed me really hard and I fell. Lucky for me I landed on my butt.
"Uggghhh!" I groaned as I placed my hand on my back.
I already had back pains and by pushing me, Brooklyn just made it worse.
I looked at my other hand and noticed that I had the bag in my grasp. I looked up at Brooklyn and she looked petrified.
"What the hell Brook!" I heard Junior coming inside. He helped me up and helped me sit on Brooklyn's bed. "Are you alright mom?" He said softly and I nodded.
I took the bag and emptied its contents on the bed.
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I don't know whether to cry, be angry, be hurt, be disappointed. There are a lot of emotions right now.
"Are these blunts yours?" I asked lowly.
She just stared at me.
I took in a couple of deep breaths. "Junior, can you please get me to my room," I said and he helped me up.
I told Brooklyn that she has to stay in her room until further notice. Imma have to tell Shawn about this.
JuniorPOV
Brooklyn has been up in her room since this afternoon and now its almost dinner and she's still up in her room.
Dad is also back from work and Brooklyn still refuses to come down for dinner. I highly doubt mom has told dad about the blunts she found in that bag Brooklyn had.
"Junior, go get your sister," mom said.
I jogged upstairs to Brooklyn's room, I entered her room and it was drafty and cold. I couldn't see properly because it was all gloomy. I searched around but I couldn't find Brooklyn. I turned and saw her window opened.
Shit. She climbed out the window.
Where did she go?
I hurried downstairs to tell my parents but then I heard frantic movements.
"Get your jacket Junior. The hospital called. They said Brooklyn has been admitted there," dad said frantically putting his shoes on.
