Chapter 3: You're Not My Mom!
Rosalina POV
"Guys, were done." Cooper announced over the speakers. We all took off our headphones and went outside of the recording room.
"So, Thomas, meet me at 7 at the library. I want to get a least some of the project done" I told him.
"But its spring break, I wanna relax." Thomas complained.
"And you can the entire week were in Los Angeles. Just give me one good work hour." I pleaded, almost getting on my hands and knees.
"Fine." He said. "But then I gotta start packing."
"You haven't started packing yet?" I asked him.
"Nope, but neither has Nat or Alex." Thomas said, trying to get them in trouble.
"Guys, why haven't you packed yet? I gave you guys a suggested packing list a week ago." I said.
"Because we don't always have to listen to you." Alex complained.
"I'm just looking out for you guys." I said, trying to defend myself.
"Well stop, because you're not my mom! No one can take her place." Alex yelled, charging out of the studio, nearly in tears.
"Nat, you don't think I'm trying to take your mom's place, do you?" I asked, nearly in tears myself.
"Rosalina, I have to be honest with you, you're controlling our lives. And I can't take it any longer. I'm sorry, but we're done." Nat calmly said, following his younger brother. The guys followed them, leaving me alone to cry.