Chanel's POV
I was at a fitting trying on costumes for the play.
"Now Chanel, these dreads-"
"Yes Mr. James they will gone before the play I promise." I said laughing.
"Just checking, good job today." He said.
"Thank you." I said.
I finally finished with the fitting and went to get in the car. As soon as I got in my phone went off. Of course I knew who it was.
"What Christian?" I asked.
"Can we talk?" He asked.
"Talk." I said.
"In person." He said.
"In person? Where are you?" I asked.
"I'm in the city. Please meet me." He said.
"Well I'm gonna go home first and ask my mom but I'll meet you at Jungle Studios in about a hour." I said.
"Okay cool, thank you." He said.
I hung up after that. When I got in the house my mom was on the couch with Blue and Ciera laying in her lap.
"How was practice?" She asked.
"It was good." I said as I sat down.
"So why you look like that?" She asked.
"Christian wants to talk." I said.
"What? On skype?" She asked.
"No." I said. "That would be too easy. He's in the city. I told him to meet me at jungle studios."
"Jungle studios? Why would you meet-"
"I said meet me there not that we were gonna talk there." I said.
"No, I don't want you out with paparazzi running around." She said. "Tell him to meet you here and y'all can talk in the music room."
"Is Daddy or Damien here?" I asked.
"Yeah, I'm here. Why?" I heard my dad say.
I sighed and laid my head back against the couch.
"Christian is coming to talk." My mom said.
"Good-"
"No, you will leave them alone and say nothing to him." My mom said.
I turned towards my dad. He looked like he didn't like it but the way my mom eyed him he wasn't crossing her.
"And tell Damien that too." She said.
"I'm not in charge of Damien's actions." My dad said shrugging.
I shook my head and got up. I sent a text for Christian to meet me here and I also went to change. I don't know how this talk is gonna go.
*An Hour Later*
I heard the door.
"I got it." I yelled.
Of course no one cared and when I got to the door Damien already had the door open and he was standing like he wasn't gonna let him in.
"Damien move." I said.
He stepped away slowly and Christian walked in. He followed me to the music room and I shut the door. We sat down in awkward silence.
"You wanted to talk." I said.
"Yes, I know what it looked like and she did kiss me." He said.
Obviously.
