Continuation from last chapter
Beyoncé
Once we got situated in the car we had pulled off.
"Wait babe we didn't pack bags but we're staying at a hotel?" I asked him with a frown on my face
"Oh yea we are buying some!" He shrugged and I rolled my eyes but nodded my head
And let him do his thing. I mean there is really no point in trying to talk him out if it. He still has that Brooklyn native mindset a bit. He thinks just because he has money he can spend it. Even when it doesn't need to be spent.
We pulled up to a clothing store and hopped out.
"Babe get what you want and don't look at the price tag." He said and walked away before I could protest
I sighed rolling my eyes as I began to walk around.
"Yea babe we've been in here for hours and you and my baby needs rest!" I heard
"I know babe your kid is kicking my ass." That voice is familiar
They kept having their conversation and I followed. When I did find them it was the bitch that claimed she was carrying Shawn's child.
"So who's baby is it really?" I asked with a frown on my face and my arms crossed
"Oh shit you know Beyoncé?!" The guy said and I softly smiled but kept a stern look when I looked at her
"That is none of your business."
"No bitch it's my business when it involves my husband. Which means your either lying to this man, or to us."
"Ok fine it's not Shawn's child. It's his." She said pointing to the man behind her
"Wait what is going on?"
"She's been lying to me and my husband about your child telling us it was his. Apparently she took full advantage of him and he "got her pregnant" lol you psychotic bitch stay the fuck away from my family." I said through my teeth and walked away kind of angry but relieved at the same time.
I went over to find Shawn, and he was on his way to the cash register.
"Oh there you are-where is your clothes?"
"Shawn I'm gonna go somewhere else in the mall to find my clothes." I told him "and I have to talk to you about something important." I told him and he nodded and paid for his things.
When he was done paying for his things we walked out hand in hand and went to my favorite store.
"So what was it that was so important that you had to tell me?"
"Well you know Make-up?" I asked
"Who?"
"Mekah?"
"What?"
"Mesa?"
"No I don't know none of those people babe." He frowned softly genuinely confused
"Nutella!"
"The food?" He frowned harder
"Omg the girl that raped you." I whispered
"Oh Mina."
"Yes come to find out that the baby she's pregnant with isn't yours. It's some other guys and most likely she was only saying it was your baby to get money off of us." I said
"Wait what how did you find out?"
"Well I saw them in the store."
I said pointing back as they were walking out the guy looked kissed off
"I heard them talking and so I confronted her and she came out and said it wasn't your baby." I said with a smile on my face
"I mean although I'm kind of pissed because we wasted months in there with her, where was he even at?" I asked out loud
He chuckled and rolled his eyes But agreed with me
"But babe how do you feel about this I know it can be upsetting."
"We will finish talking about it in the car." He said and I nodded my head as we walked in the store.
