Royals: Next Generation

Chapter 7

Loriana POV

"Ricky, are you really gonna tell my dad about this? He doesn't have to know." I said, trying again to convince Ricky to not tell my dad about Josh and Avery.

"Loriana, you two snuck two guys into your father's house. You know the rules and they're really not that hard to follow. Plus, your dad heard the alarm because he disabled it. Either way, you're caught." He said then shrugged.

"I swear I live in prison. Y'all want to chain me to the wall next or something? Like damn!" I yelled then rolled my eyes.

I can barely fucking breath in this house. Sometimes I really just want to run away and not come back. I can't even do anything because my dad got this place patrolled like as if it's really prison or the White House. I fucking hate living here.

I heard footsteps and my mom calling my father's name. I groaned and ran my fingers through my hair. Here we go again!

"Aye Ricky, why the alarm go off?" My dad asked. It's been like an hour, it doesn't even matter anymore.

"Lori and Hannah decided to sneak in two boys while we were gone. Once you got home, they tried to sneak them out but the alarm went off alerting all the guards. The two boys were checked before being sent on their way and I sent Hannah home too." Ricky said. If I didn't respect Ricky, I would cuss him out.

My dad looked at me with a stern face which made my heart drop. My ass I'd still in trouble for that party and now this. Great.

"So let me get this straight, you had TWO NIGGAS IN MY HOUSE!?" My dad yelled making me jump.

"Daddy, it wasn't even my fault! It was Hannah's idea and we didn't even do anything." I said.

"I could really give two fucks who's idea it was or what y'all did. You know the fucking rules no matter what! You had two guys in your room and you think it's aight or you wouldn't get caught? I did all this shit before, you can't school on something I've mastered." He said.

"If you've done it before then why does it matter that I did it! We didn't do anything but sit in silence!" I yelled. I'm getting so distracted at this point.

"That doesn't make it right. I did stupid shit so that means you're not gonna do those same things. What in the hell made you think that inviting niggas into my house would be a good idea? Your little ass is already in trouble. Jasmine, I hope you see your daughter." He said, looking down at my mom.

"Excuse me but why does she always have to be my daughter when she does something wrong? It was your ass who busted in me. I didn't make her by myself!" My mom snapped. I want so bad to just throw up. Why are they so gross?

"Mario, let up on her. She made a mistake but it's alright. Nobodies is hurt and nobodies did anything foul. The house is still in one piece. Let's just let her learn from this and move on. I'm sure she's sorry." My mom said.

My mom is always the peacemaker. Thank god for her or else I swear my dad would have went crazy by now.

"This better not happen again. Take your ass upstairs and to bed but before you do that, put your phone, laptop, and iPad in our room. You can get everything back when I think you deserve it back." He said. I frowned and folded my arms across my chest.

"Mom, tell him he can't do that. I actually need my phone!" I whined.

"I'm sorry baby girl but you know how he is. But hey, very soon his whole crabby old man faze will be over." My mom said, nudging my dads arm.

"Really Jasmine? I wasn't a crabby old man when I had you bent over backwards yelling my name, now was I?" My dad said making my mom blush. I'm gonna be sick.