Bound 2 Fall in Love

~♡♡ 12 ♡♡~

*CONTINUATION FROM LAST CHAPTER*

Jay's POV-

DAMN!

I didn't know Beyoncé had it in her, she beat the hell out of Foxy and I don't blame her. Foxy was gettin on my last nerve.

"I didn't mean to hurt her Jay, I'm sorry." Beyoncé cried.

"I feel bad, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"It's fine Beyoncé, calm down." I watched as they wheeled Foxy into the ambulance. She was knocked unconscious and her face was badly bruised.

My mom's car pulled up in the driveway, Nicki got out of the car and ran over to me and Bey.

"What happened?" She asked.

"Beyoncé beat Foxy's ass." I chuckled.

"Shut up Jay, it's not funny." She started cryin harder.

"Shh, ok, I'm sorry." I picked her up bridal style and walked back into the house layin her down on my bed. I started walkin away from her but she started to whine.

"Jay, don't leave please." She sniffles.

"I have to go help my mom with the bags, I'll be right back, I promise." I walked out of the room and helped my mom with the bags.

"Is Beyoncé ok?" My mom asked.

"Yea, she just had a long day. Can she stay the night?"

"Yes but I don't want yall makin any noises."

"What are you talkin about?" She gave me a look.

"Don't hide it, Jay, you like her."

"Like who?"

"Beyoncé dummy," Nicki said puttin herself into the conversation.

"And what if I do?"

"Go get her."

"I'm goin upstairs."

"I'll tell you when the food is done."

"Ight," I ran upstairs to my room. Beyoncé was lookin out of my window. I slowly walked up behind her and put my arms around her waist puttin my head in her neck.

"It's not much of a view," I told her.

"I know, it's different." She wiped a few tears off.

"Different in a good way or bad way?" I asked her.

"A good way. I thought everywhere looked the same in New York but it's different. Different people, different places, different buildings, different everything." She told me.

"The world would be borin if it looked the same."

"Yea, you're right." She turned around and faced me. Her eyes were red and her face was stained with tears.

"Jay?"

"Yea?"

"I like you."

"I like you too."

"Not just like I like you as a best friend, I like you as I want you to be mine. I hated seeing you with Foxy. Out of all people Jay, you chose Foxy?"

"And out of all people Beyoncé, you chose Jamal?"

"..."

"I gave you sign after sign after sign that I liked you and you never saw it?"

"I didn't know Jay. I thought we were just friends and nothing more."