Jay's POV-
Its been two weeks since Beyoncé's birthday and I haven't been feelin the best, I haven't been in school at all so I'm probably failin.
Beyoncé has been textin me every day checkin up on me but I never respond cause I never have the energy to do it and I don't wanna talk to her.
She's the only reason that I'm feelin this way.
Music played through the room, sad music of course.
I can't believe she has this much control over me.
"She's out of my life
She's out of my life
And I don't know whether to laugh or cry
I don't know whether to live or die
And it cuts like a knife
She's out of my life"
I let the words that Micheal was singing sink in.
She's gone.
Not physically but, she's gone.
"So I've learned that love's not possession
And I've learned that love won't wait
Now I've learned that love needs expression
But I learned too late
And she's
Out of my life
She's out of my life
Damned indecision and cursed pride
Kept my love for her locked deep inside
And it cuts like a knife
She's out of my life"
She's out of my life
I thought.
"JAY!" I heard Nicki's voice.
"OPEN THIS DAMN DOOR!" I got up and sighed. I turned the music down and opened the door.
"Why haven't you been in school?" She asked with her arms crossed.
"Cause I don't feel like it, damn." I laid back down on my bed.
"Jay, your room is dirty as hell. It looks like a hoarder's house, what's going on with you?" She sat down on my bed.
"I said it's nothin' Nicki," she frowned.
"You can talk to me," I sighed.
"It's Beyoncé."
"And what about her?"
"I was looking for her at her birthday party but when I went up there, I heard her moaning. I open her door a lil and saw Jamal giving her head."
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Bound 2 Fall in Love
De TodoClose your eyes and let the word paint a thousand pictures One good girl (alright) is worth a thousand bitches Bound (bound) to fall in love Bound (bound) to fall in love (uh-huh, honey)