(A Pic of Chanel)
New Jersey, 2012
Chanel's POV
I was sitting in class going over my algebra.
"Chanel!" I heard someone whisper.
I looked to my left and it was just Janae.
"What?" I whispered back.
"Where you going after dance class? Home or grandma's?" She asked.
"Uh, I think my mom is coming to get me why?" I asked.
"Cause-"
"Ladies!" We heard.
"Sorry." We both said.
I went back to my algebra work until the bell rang. I grabbed my books and left the class.
"Okay, what was you saying?" I asked as we got to my locker.
"I was asking did you ask your mom if I could stay yet?" She asked.
"Oh, I forgot but I know she probably gonna say yes. We'll call on the ride over to dance practice." I said as I got my backpack and I closed my locker.
She nodded we walked to her locker and someone bumped into me and I knew it was one person. I caught eye contact with her.
"You need to watch where you going." She said.
"You bumped into her." Janae said. "You need to be apologizing."
"Or what?"
"Oh, hold my books." Janae said.
I grabbed her before she could step to her. Nae's fuze is too short.
"Chill." I said. "She not even worth it."
I gave Janae her books back.
"Crystal, I'm not gonna fight you. Not because I can't win cause you don't want it but because of respect for my family so watch yourself." I said.
"Yeah, I'm family too but my hands don't discriminate boo." Nae said.
"Man, come on." I said as we walked to Nae's locker.
"Cuz, I don't know how you do it." She said shaking her head and opening her locker.
"Do you remember who my mother is?" I asked.
She paused.
"Okay, I see your point but still." She said.
I shook my head laughing.
"You a bad influence." I said.
"How?" She asked as she closed her locker.
"Remember in fourth grade when you got me in trouble." I asked as we walked.
"Man, I thought uncle Shawn was gonna kill me." She said.
"Yeah but we got worse." I said. "My mom."
We shook our heads at the memory. She was about to beat the hell out of us before we clearly explained.
We got in the car and the driver was taking us to our dance class.
"You gonna call her?" She asked me.
"You call her." I said.
She sighed and pulled out her phone to call my mom. She put it on speaker.
"Hey Nae Nae." My mom answers.
Nae groaned she hates her nickname. She told people not to call her that but they still do.
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Really?! III
FanfictionYou ever thought of what would've happen if Bey never sent Chanel to her Aunts and Shawn always knew about Chanel and had been apart of her life as well as Bey's the whole time. *Alternate Universe Version*
