Chapter Three
Beyoncé's Pov
I stayed up all night thinking about what Kelly said. Am I really that bad of a person. I got up this morning and freshened up before going back downstairs and starting breakfast. I need to get my mind off of things. Kelly soon came down in her robe. "Good morning Bey. What are you doing?" "Good morning. Making breakfast" "Why?" "Just to keep my mind off of things". "Mhm I knew it was something but Bey get away from my stove before you burn my house down". I giggled. "Really Kelly?" "You should be asking yourself that. You know you can't cook. Why are you trying with my stuff?" "Sorry" "It's cool. I'll make us something. I would teach you but we both know I don't have the patience to". She chuckled. "Look who's up" I turned around and saw Mya standing in the doorway. "Good morning baby" "Morning mommy, Kelly" "Morning I walked over and I picked her up. "Bey why are you still picking up that child? She will be five next week. Stop babying her". "Why are you bothering me so much?" "Someone needs to tell you the truth so you can stay in the right state of mind". I placed Mya down. "Happy?" "You will thank me later". "Whatever" I walked out the kitchen and went into the den. I plopped down on the couch and turned on the tv. Mya sat beside me and smiled. I can't believe my baby is going to be five! I missed so much. "Mya" "Yes mommy?" "Guess who's birthday is coming up?" "Umm... Yours?!" I chuckled a little. "Nah it's yours" "Really?! Already?" "Yeah! I'm going to make it the best birthday you ever had!" She hugged me. "I lobe you mommy" "I love you too baby" My phone started ringing. When I saw that it was Shawn I jumped up. "What's wrong?" "Nothing I'll be back!" I ran upstairs. I ran to the bathroom and shut the door before answering.
Hello
Hey Beyoncé.. What do you have planned for tonight?
Nothing..Why?
I need to talk to you
Umm ok
Can you come over around seven?
Yeah. I think so
Cool see ya then
Alright
I hung up the phone and smiled. I wonder what he wants. . I walked out the bathroom and downstairs to the kitchen. "What's for breakfast?" "Pancakes!" Mya yelled. I sat down and enjoyed the rest of my morning
Jay's Pov
After I hung up from Bey I noticed Aaliyah standing behind me. "You would think after last night you wouldn't try to sleep with Beyoncé". "I'm not going to sleep with her. I'm just going to go over and talk to her about Mya because her birthday is next week". "Why are you lying to me? Do you really love me or was that a lie too?" "Neither of those things are lies. Mya's birthday really is next week". I wrapped my arms around her waist. "I really do love you". "I love you too Jay but if she tries anything I'm going to handle it". I chuckled. "Alright bae" "When is she coming over again?" "Seven" "That's when I'm leaving" "Where are you going?" "To my brother's" "Oh. Another sibling that hates me". "Stop he doesn't hate you". She kissed me on the cheek. "I guess" "I love you and Drake loves you. That is all that matters". She kissed me once more before walking upstairs. Beyoncé hasn't stepped foot into this house since we came back from Texas. I think Mya hates me because I've only been able to pick her up once a week. Maybe if Bey have some plans I'll be able to have Mya all week.
6:50pm
Aalyiah was about to head out when Drake started crying. "I'll be back later baby" she said halfway out the door. "Shawn do you need me to stay and handle him?" "Nah go ahead and have a good time". She smiled before walking out. Drake sat on the floor and cried even harder. It's the same thing every time. "Drake" He sniffed as he looked up at me. "Wanna watch some tv?" "Yeah" he whispered. He got up and we walked into the den. I turned on some Tom and Jerry for him. The doorbell rang. I walked over to the door. "Hey Beyoncé" "Hey Shawn". I walked her into the dinning room. "So how have you been?" She asked sitting down. "Good. You?" "I was great until today" "What happened?" "Nothing. What did you need to talk about?" "What happened? Is Mya ok?" "She's fine" "What happened?" She sighed. "I found out that Trey was cheating. Happy now?" I was quite for a bit. "I knew you would be happy. That's what I get for cheating" she whispered. "I'm not happy you got cheated on. Yeah you cheated but I didn't want you to witness another heartbreak". "I shouldn't have cheated on you"... Yeah. You shouldn't have.
Beyoncé's Pov
"Be honest with me" "Okay" "Do you hate me?" "Hate you? Nah. I could never hate you". "I hate me. I was so close to having everything I always wanted. Now I have nothing. Mya barely gets to wake up and see her father and it's my fault". Any didn't say anything but I knew he agreed. He reached across the table and grabbed my hand. "You don't have nothing. You have Mya" he smiled. I smiled back. "So you want to know why I called you over?" He said letting go of my hand. "Yeah" "Last night I had this dream" he looked around. "That we were having sex.. I wanted to know if you ever had those types of dreams". "Actually I have". "Do you think it means something?" "Probably" He thinks the same thing I do! I got up.
Jay's Pov
Beyoncé walked across the table and kissed me. I didn't pulled away immediately but I did pull away. I wiped my mouth as she looked at me confusingly. "What's the matter?" "What's the matter?! I'm with someone!" "The dream.." "Yeah it might've meant something but I'm not cheating or leaving her to come back to you". "Shawn" she whinned. Is she seriously whining? "Are you serious Beyoncé?" "I want to be with you". "You want to be with me now! Only because Trey cheated on you. I'm sorry it happened but I'm not about to mess up what I have with Aaliyah". She walked back to her seat and sat down. "Is that all you wanted?" "Do you have anything planned for Mya's birthday?" She got up. "Don't worry about that she's my daughter. I'll make sure she has a good birthday". "Beyoncé don't be like that!" I said getting up. She headed for the door. "Jay" she turned around. "You're too busy playing daddy to him you shouldn't mind not having Mya to worry about. It's ok though. I got this". With that she walked out. "Beyoncé!" She flicked me off as she got in her car. What is her problem? I closed the door. "Jay?" "Yeah Drake?" "Who was that?" "Beyoncé" "Who's that?" "Mya's mom". "Oh. I'm hungry" "Alright" I went back in the kitchen and made him a hot dog and fries. He atebhis dinner. By 8:30 he was asleep. Aaliyah came home around 10. She walked into the bedroom and hopped into my lap. "I see someone enjoyed herself" "Sure did. How was Drake?" "He was no problem at all. He watched some cartoons, ate dinner, and was in bed by 8:30". "Aww you were up by yourself for a while". "Yeah" I pouted. "How did the talk with Beyoncé go?" "Good but then something happened?" "What?" Her smiled faded. "She kissed me". She got out of my lap. "What?! Did you push away?" "Not instantly but I did". "Doesn't she have Trey?" "They broke up" "Oh so now that she's single you want to leave me?" I got up. "No. I want to be with you" "Do you really?" "Yes. I told her that I wasn't going to risk what I have with you to go back to her". "Whatever Shawn!" She pushed me on the bed. She went to the closet and took out a suitcase. She threw a couple of clothes insdoe. "Aaliyah stop" She picked up her suitcase and went to Drake's room. I followed her. She picked him up and headed for the door. "Aaliyah I'm telling the truth". She walked outside with me trailing behind. She places Drake in the car then closed the door. I blocked her from getting in the driver's seat. "Aaliyah stay please" "She wants you go be with her" "So what I want you" "Get out my way Shawn!" I saw the tears running down her face. . I stepped to the side. She got in and started up the car. She pulled out the driveway. Leaving me still standing there.. Thank you Beyoncé..
To be continued..
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