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Chapter 52

Chanel's POV

This bed rest is shit! Y'all know I can't sit still. I got to go home Wednesday, it's Friday and I'm ready to blow my brain out. I been watching YouTube videos like crazy, catching up on something's I missed.

"Chanel!" I heard.

"What?" I yelled.

"Where you at?" I heard.

I rolled my eyes, he knows where the hell I'm at. Stupid ass.

Damien came in my room and laid on my bed. I kicked him off.

"I didn't tell you to come in, what you want?" I asked.

"You need to stop acting mean." He said. "Mommy told me to ask when Rachel's coming."

"I don't know, now get out!" I said.

He looked like he was going to leave and came towards me. 

"Touch my rib and I'll beat your ass." I said.

He turned and then came back and poked me. 

"Ahh!" I yelled. 

I picked up a shoe and threw it at him.

"Ah!" He yelled when it hit him. "Ma, Chanel throwing stuff."

I took off my beats and got up. Winced when I stood up straight and went to find my mom. 

"He's lying." I said as I went to her room.

She was standing by the bed and Damien was sitting on the bed in front of her.

"No I'm not, the shoe still in the hallway." He said.

"Chanel, why did you get up?" My mom asked me.

"Because he's lying." I said. "He came in be annoying then he poked me in my side."

She looked at him.

"Why did you do that?" She asked him.

"Because, she was being mean." He said.

"So." She said and punched him. "Both of y'all go to y'all rooms."

I turned to walk out and I knew I heard Damien's feet too.

"Damien! Do something again, I want you to." My mom yelled.

I went in my room and Damien went to his. I went back in my room and started to channel surf but couldn't find anything. I settled on food network and my iChat went off. I look at my computer and it was Christian.

"Hey!" He said.

"Hey." I said.

"What you doing?" He asked.

"Watching Food Network." I said. "Can't really do much of anything."

"That sucks." He said. "I wish I was coming to see you on better terms."

"Yeah I know." I said. "So what's twitter and Instagram saying about me?"

"You know nobody really got the right scoop but your aunts posted some stuff saying you fine and resting and whatnot." He said.

"That's good." I said.

We talked a few more minutes before my mom came in to give me my medicine and I knew I would be knocked out after so I told him I would call him back later. 

"Here." She said handing me the pills and a glass of water.

I took them.

"Your dad's here and I should be back later tonight." She said.