When a young boy born in Nigerian goes through hardship of poverty with his Nigerian mother and twin sister. Without a father to look up to for support, he does his best so that his mother and sister can leave a better life. Watch as Michaels life c...
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A/N: I decided to change the picture after all as I wanted a more mature, but young looking male to play the role of Mickey and I think this will be perfect for the character.
Beyoncé POV:
"It's has been decided. Beyoncé gets full custody of Blue Ivy. She gets all the houses you two bought together and she gets two hundred million dollars out of the money you made from your labels and businesses. " The judge said before banging the Gavel declaring the end of the case.
I got up from the and hugged my lawyer Kiesha. "Thank you so much Kiesha" I told her pulling away from the hug. "Don't worry girl I got you." she said making me chuckle a little. We walked out the court room heading for the exit, only to be stopped by my now ex-husband.
"Look Jay....Just here me out Bey" He cuts me off I looked at him sternly wondering what he wanted.
"Look I know no amount of apologies is going to bring us back together. Not after how much I have put you through. With the cheating. I knew there was no longer love between us anymore and instead of letting you know that. I cheated on you and made it look like what I did was right. For that am sorry, I hope you find that person that your looking for, that will treat with the love and care you deserve. I just want to be able to visit my daughter." Jay said, I nodded and smiled. We hugged before going out separate ways.
I got out the courtroom. Only to face to face with the flashes of paparazzi.
"Beyoncé, how are you feeling about the divorce?" A paparazzi asked, I smiled I was happy. I divorced my cheating husband of nine years and we had no bad blood between us, meaning Blue will still have her father in her life.
"Beyoncé do you think you made the right decision? Won't it affect your daughter?" another paparazzi, a stupid one at that asked.
I glared at him and instead of replying to his stupid question I got in my car and told the driver to drive me to my moms house.
We arrived at my moms house and I got out the car and headed for the door. I walked into the house to see my mom, Kelly, Michelle, Solange and my beautiful daughter Blue.
"Hey mom!" Blue said and came to hug me making me smile. "Hey baby, you've been good for grandma?" I asked my six years old, she happily nodded
"Hmmm" She replied cheekily making me smile. "Blue why don't you go upstairs and get your bags." My mom said, "Okay grandma." Blue ran up the stairs, while mom came up to me and hugged me.
"Am so proud of you baby. You finally got out of your unhappy relationship." My mom said as she hugged me.
Kelly, Michelle, and Solange hugged me. "Am so happy for you Bey. You made the right choice." Solange said with a huge smile on her face. I talked to them for a little while before Blue came downstairs and we went home.
With Michael
I watched as Rih performed in her New York concert with such elegance and poise, I couldn't help but be mesmerized. I swear she had my attention the whole time and she new it to, because when ever she whined her hips, she would turn her back towards me and once she was done she would look at me and wink, with a smirk on her face.
Drake came out and they performed their song work together. Thankfully they kept it simple and respectful and were still able to make the crowd go crazy.
Drake left the stage and came back stage and dapped me up, he knew that me and Rih were dating and we did talk earlier.
"Alright kid we talk some other time. I've seen what you've been doing and I will like to make music with you." He said
"For sure." I replied "alright man. Take care of Rih, I can't tell she really loves you, so please do right by her." Drake said I nodded.
"Ohh, what ya'll talking about?" Rih said as she walked over to us, "nothing much. We were just talking about making some music together." Drake replied, Rih nodded and hugged him. Then he left.
I looked at her and let out a huge grin. "Damn Rih, you really killed it. You lit that place up." I told her. She giggled as she wrapped her arm around my waist and placed her head under my chin. I kissed her head and rubbed her back gently.
"You sure did." Melissa said as she walked over to us and hugged Rih. "And you had this nigga in a daze. With the way he was looking at you. Shit you would have thought he saw the lord come down from heaven above." Melissa said smirking, making me blush.
The giggled at my shyness, making me blush even more. We walked towards her dressing room. All for me to be roughly pulled back.
"You aren't allowed to go in there" a voiced said and I recognized it to be her bodyguard James. I gave him a blank look making him flinch and then ripped his arms of my shirt.
"If you want to talk to me or correct me. Since for some reason, you have a problem with me. Go ahead. But don't grab me like that, that I won't take." I said to him with no emotions in my tone.
"I do what ever the fuck I want and you can't go in there with her." He said lightly shoving me.
"Say's who." I heard Rih's voice say.
We turned our head to see her standing outside of her dressing room with a stern look straight at her body guard.
"Oh Ma'm I was just doing my job. I didn't want him to go with you to your dressing room. As I thought he was intruding. If you need someone to stay with you in your dressing room. I will gladly do it, but I don't think it will be safe for you, if he goes with you." James replied with slight nervous but happy smile on his face.
"How is he intruding, if I told him to come with me. I pay you to protect me from fans outside the building, not to come stay with me in my dressing room. That job is meant for my man which is Mickey. That shit you just pulled, don't ever try it again. This is not the first time you stopped him like that and gave him an attitude. You did it the first time and I let you go cause I understand you were just doing your job and did not know his connections to me. This is the second time you disrespect him like that and this better be the last. Cause when next you do that shit again I'mma fire yo ass." Rih said glaring at him with anger making James gulp. Rih then grabbed my hand and lead me to her dressing room.
