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(After Mark revealed the fact that he's gay and that Tarajiah may or may not have an STD, they sat in the living room consoling her. She was torn. Finally Julius took her to bed so she can rest.....The next day, Julius decided that he and Tarajiah would get away so Jay let them take the jet and go for the weekend. Bey and Jay were home alone because Mama Gloria wanted to keep Jr.)

(In The Bedroom)

Jay: *pulls curtains open* Rise and shine sleepy head

Bey: *stretching with an ugly face* Morning baby

Jay: Morning. Um baby, do me a favor

Bey: *wiping her eyes* What is it?

Jay: Never make that face again *laughs*

Bey: *giggles* shut up *covers face with blanket*

Jay: *laughs* Im just playin babe.

Bey: Whatever *smells her own breath* Whooo got damn! *runs to the bathroom to brush*

Jay: Whats wrong with you?

Bey: My breath smell like straight ass. Never will I ever put my head under the cover with morning breath AGAIN

Jay: *laughs* Well damn baby, if it smell like that maybe you should go to the dentist

Bey: *side eye*

Jay: *chuckles* Im just sayin. So what we doin today? We got the house to ourselves. No drama, no kid, just us

Bey: Idk, we can do whatever you wanna do

Jay: *raises eyebrow* You sure about that?

Bey: Don't be raisin them bushy ass eyebrows at me

Jay: *laughs* Um honey yo shit aint lookin hot right now either

Bey: :-O *punches him in the chest*

Jay: *laughs* Naw don't get mad. You started it *picks her up over his shoulder*

Bey: Put me down before you drop me. Them thick ass eyebrows gone block ya view

Jay: *throws her on the bed* you got jokes huh

Bey: Naw, Im just sayin. Its time for a wax

Jay: And its time for yours to be mowed like the lawn *laughs*

Bey: *ctfu* I hate you

Jay: No you don't

Bey: Yes I do *fold arms and pouts*

Jay: *shrugs* So *walks out*

(Jay)

*walking to the kitchen, rubbing his eyebrows* Damn my shit is thick. I never let my hair get this wild. I need to call Mariah for this. *thinks* Oh shit, I can't do that. Bey gone flip out. *starts cooking breakfast*

(Bey)

*looking in the mirror* GWORL! What the hell is this? These thangs havin a party on my face. Let me call Ty real quick. *calls Ty*

Ty: *whispers* Hello

Bey: Hey you busy?

Ty: Um hold on

The Game: *in the background* come on Ty baby. I need some more ass

Ty: *to The Game* Damn aint you tired?! My ass is sore

Bey: O_o *gags* Um Ty, ima call you back *hangs up, thinks outloud* LAWD kill the visual

(In the Kitchen)

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