Back with our Daughter

FINALLY #7

Today awaits the visit of Jays mother Gloria, mama G. Leyla has not interacted with her parents for the past two days. Beyoncé invited her family for Leyla to meet Gloria well see how that goes.

"Bey do you think Ley is already up?"  Bey shrugged. Leyla has her bedroom door locked and when they knock, she wouldn't answer them or tell them to go away.

"Do you think she meant what she said?"

"She seemed sincere Bey plus  add really hurt to that. You should go check on her."

BEYONCÉ POV

I nodded and walked up to her room knocking on the door twice,

"LEAVE ME ALONE"

"open the door."

"NO THANK YOU. BYE"

"NO open the door Leyla."

"NO, LEAVE DAMN IT YOU BE MAKING SHIT WORSE, JUST LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALONE."

"We have visit coming over you better be out of that room at 2pm sharp!"

OR WHAT?" she screamed. I didn't think of that.

"see that's what I thought. Now leave or I'll leave."   I can hear her moving things then whispered, fuck I can't find it Miguel.

"I can't find it MAN UGH bro let me get this bitch off my back and Ill get back to you." She opened the door and looked at me up and down. OH WAIT she was referring to me as this bitch.

"you done eavesdropping on me??" Shit she rolled her eyes.

"First of all I been waiting for you to come out. Second of all you will not go downstairs in a sports bra and booty shorts." She chuckled.

"third of all, I dont care. Fourth of all I will and if I can't then I am staying in my lovely room. THANK YOU VERY MUCH." I sighed and she rolled her eyes going back into her room slamming the door on my face. I walked downstairs and Jay is staring at me.

"She gave you full attitude huh?"

"Yup, I think she really hurt  she called me a bitch."

"SHE DID WHAT?"

"THE LIES IN THIS BITCH." Said Leyla as she came downstairs.

"You just did it again." She shook her head.

"In this bitch as in this house get your facts straight."

"Yet you are not denying you called YOUR MOTHER a bitch earlier."

"UGHH nigga believe whatever you want." But wait we both just stared at her.

"let me check if I can care less. OH shit I can." She chuckled and walked to the kitchen.

"Leyla bring your ass back into this living room right now." She turned back winked at Jay and went straight to the stairs.

"this girl got me fucked up" oop. He got up and went after her. Just like that an argument begun. I cant understand it.                                                                                                        

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It has been like 20 minutes and they are still at it, but now I can't really hear them anymore my family just got here.

"how are things going with your daughter?" Asked mom.

"mom her name is Leyla call her by her name." they stared at me I heard Leyla scream WELL DAMN THATS A FIRST. I chuckled. Jay came downstairs laughing.