Chapter 7
Song (Trance ft Travis Scott & young thug)
BGSB
Maggie brought three glasses of her freshly pressed orange juice on a tray. Chris playing call on duty noticed her come in and asked her to put one beside his reach but Travis Interrupted if he can't get off the couch to get it himself there is no need for her to do so.
Maggie didn't adhere to her brother she did as Chris has asked, Travis look disappointed Chris smirked victoriously.
"I never win when it comes to you two" Travis sighed, getting his hair braided in the luxurious living room. Maggie scooted on the suede animal rug working on her phone and laptop.
Biebie and Lil Daddy walked his coat in his arms Christian spotted them first, before the rest.
"Hey!!" Lil exclaimed his eyes darting to his kids it has been five years.
the last thing he remembered was having breakfast with them before heading to the airport for his trip.
Maggie raced into his arms before he can even reevaluate his thought, including Chris they were buckled up in his arms hugging them all at once except Travis.
he hugged them so tight that he didn't want to let go.
They hugged her as well but Travis didn't budge he just looked away, Maggie exhale after she glanced at her brother because it was exhausting and killing the vibe with hus attitude.
Biebie gave it seconds to cool off maybe he will stand up and hug his dad as the others did.
Travis didn't care about the eyes on him, he didn't come visit him in prison, and his wife said just little given that he spends so much time in the studio, is all clear now Travis practically hates him.
"Travis says hello to your father" Biebie cleared her throat. She asked Chris to take his uncle's coat upstairs, Maggie kissed her dad on the cheek before leaving with Chris taking her accessories along.
"Hi Dad" he stuttered the words barely came out of his mouth without making any effort to hug him he stay just one step apart from him his hand barely reaching his father's back plus Lil didn't want to make a deal out of it so he went along with it hugging him at a far end.
Biebie urge him to say it out loud again Lil stepped in that it was fine.
"You look all grown up, even your hair is longer now," he said moving closer to him. Travis moved backwards, the stylist excused the room when the situation seem heated.
"People grow Dad, is five years, I need to get back to my hair braiding plus I have a lot of work to do, excuse me," Travis said grabbing his shirt from the couch.
"You will not talk to your father like that Travis, he's talking to you and I expect you to respond to him respectively without an attitude" biebie snapped at Travis but he smirked.
"Seriously Mom! He just walked in here after five years and you want me to start talking to him with respect, when was the last time anyone shows up at breakfast, like a normal respective family" Travis wears his shirt.
"He's your father Travis for Christ's sake he just got back from jail" Biebie hated the fact she has to remind her son about that.