𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕾𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖒 𝖆𝖋𝖙𝖊𝖗 𝕮𝖆𝖑𝖒

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*continued from last chapter* 

6 HOURS LATER

Chris: What's taking them so long?

Trey: I bet you they're up there doing make-up.

Chris: Y'all need to tell your mother's to hurry up before we are late. Y'all can say one cuss word.

August: One cuss word Bella not 50.

Annavella: Okay Daddy. *smirks*

Arielle: Bet!

Both: *run to the stores*

Arielle and Annavella: BEYONCE GISELLE KNOWLES-BROWN and ROBYN RIHANNA ASLINA HURRY THE FUCK UP!!!!

*crickets*

Beyonce and Rihanna:*walk out the room and over to the stairs and slowly walk down them*

Arielle and Annavella:*runs out the door laughing to the van*

Beyonce: Who said they can cuss?

Everyone: *points at Chris*

Beyonce:*says it sternly* Maurice

Rihanna: Christopher Imma beat yo ass!

Chris: *shrugs his shoulders* Y'all were taking so long. We finna be late. *laughs*

Beyonce:*rolls her eyes*

Everyone:*gets in the van*

Beyonce:*walks towards the back to see Arielle hiding* *pops her in the mouth* I dare you to do that again Royalty!

Arielle: Owww!! It's Daddy's fault, he said I can do it.

Beyonce: I don't care what your daddy said. Don't listen to him.

Arielle: So if he says clean my room, I don't need to clean it?

Beyonce:*says it sternly* Arielle

Arielle: Mommy you just said don't listen to him. *rolls her eyes*

Beyonce: Who got a belt on them?

Arielle: *whines* NOOOOO!! Okay Okay!!

Beyonce:*pops her thigh* Stop getting smart with me then. *goes to sit in the front*

Arielle:*sits up in the seat*

Corey: Ari you know she was gon say something. *chuckles*

Arielle: I don't care, I only asked a question. *rolls her eyes* *mumbles* Heavy handed as fuck. *rubs her thigh*

Beyonce: *texts Arielle* *raises her eyebrow*

Beyonce: *texts Arielle* *raises her eyebrow*

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