DC One-shots

BeyChelle Pt.2

Again I would like to thank KhadijahsFlavor for her help. Without you I doubt this would have been good. Your contribution helped make the chapter special and I am very grateful for your help! 😊❤️

At first, Beyoncé was just mad but now, she is pissed. One thing everyone knows about Beyoncé is that anger drives her; she performs better when she's mad, and this time was no different. She decided to give her Belle a head start, or at least, that's what she wanted her to think. Actually, she was much closer than she thought. Before she arrived at the premiere, Beyoncé had already made plans to meet Michelle at her hotel, Michelle just didn't know that. She already had a special bag packed full of everything she would need for the night and the following morning. She had her plan now she just needed to execute it. 

Once she left the theater she called Michelle, only for it to go to voicemail. She called a few more times, getting the same response, and the last time she called it rang once and went to voicemail. Oh, she's bold, Beyoncé thought to herself. She went to their text thread and began to type a message. She then looked over the message and smirked to herself before sending it.

Belle💞❤️😍💋: You know you're only making things worse for yourself right? But keep it up, because it only makes it better for me 😈😈

If Michelle wasn't already panicking she was definitely losing her shit now. She had watched Beyoncé call her; however, she didn't dare answer the phone, not when she was desperately trying to plan an escape. Soon Beyoncé would track her down and she would have no choice but to face the consequences of her actions. Michelle isn't the type of person who likes confrontation; she runs away the moment she feels like she's being backed into a corner, at least that's what she used to do before she got with Beyoncé.

Beyoncé doesn't let Michelle run and if she does it's only because she wants to chase which she always does. Michelle was a defenseless rabbit being hunted by a vicious ass wolf. No matter how fast Michelle ran and no matter how well she tried to hide, Beyoncé was always ten steps ahead waiting for her to find the hiding spot she had already found.

Michelle should have already accepted her fate; she knew that she was going to be caught eventually; however, she still rushed to her hotel room and packed her bags intending to make a clean getaway. Michelle had ordered herself an Uber on the way to the hotel so by the time she got outside all she would have to do was jump in the car and flee. Just as she suspected, Michelle's phone rang just as she finished packing her things. With everything set, Michelle grabbed her bags and headed towards the door. She opened the door with a smile on her face, the same smile that was smacked off her face as she stared at the woman she was trying so hard to avoid.

"Belle, where are you going in such a hurry? Aren't you supposed to stay here until tomorrow?" Beyoncé asked, her eyes peering into Michelle's soul.

For a moment Michelle swore she was looking death right in the eye. She knew that it was coming; however, she couldn't stop herself from jumping back. "B-Beyoncé, you're here, what a surprise. I thought you were going home. Why aren't you home?"

Beyoncé laughed as she watched Michelle slowly retreat into the hotel room, matching her strides as she stepped inside, closing and locking the door behind her. "I was going to head back home until your dawg reminded me that you had a hard time with your dress. I figured I'd just stop by and make sure that you weren't struggling to get out of it."

'It'll be a long ass time before I go to another Krispy Kremes with that bitch again I swear,' Michelle thought as she forced a smile on her face. "Aww, that's thoughtful of you, however, I'm good. You should head back home with your family. I'm sure they want to know where you are."