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Solina | Los Angeles, California
I'm trying so hard to keep myself under control. Just looking at makes me want to punch the hell out of him again for even thinking of putting his hands on Beyoncé, let alone doing it.
I grabbed the two heavy ass bags she had and I threw them over my shoulder while holding them in one hand before grabbing the smaller one that I knew had her electronics in and carried it.
I actually was praying he touched me because then I'll actually have a reason to go off. He act like he needs a good ass beating too the way he was bitching to Bey about the first jab I threw at him.
"What's your name?" I heard from behind me. I sighed and turned, "nothing you need to know" I told him. He chuckled, "I don't actually care who you are. You can have her. She'll come back anyway. I made her who she is" he told me. I furrowed my eyebrows, "you made her? I'm pretty sure she's been who she was by birth. I'm not going to sit here and listen to you speak about her like that. You lucky I'm keeping myself contained nigga" I told her before turning away.
I readjusted the bags in my hand before walking down the steps and making my way outside. I walked to my car and I pressed the trunk button and allowed it to open before putting the two carryons in the trunk. I then moved to the driver seat and handed Bey the electronics bag before slipping in and shutting my door.
"He still living?" Bey asked me after taking the bag and holding it in her lap. I snorted, "unfortunately. I have great restraint" I told her, starting the car up and pulling off out the grand entrance. "What's the plan now?" I asked her.
"Well, I texted Blue if she wanted to come home but she said no since chance is making the outfit she had sketch and now she's helping. I do want to start on the divorce process. I literally don't want any connections to that man anymore. I'll feel much better once my name is back to Knowles" she told me and I chuckled. "Oh yeah, Blue asked if she could get her name switched to Smith instead of Carter" I told Bey. She hummed, "I've already started that" she told me.
Throughout the car ride back to the house, it consisted of Bey asking me questions about my life. I never really was secretive about my family life, it just wasn't something that I talked about that much.
"What about your parents?" Bey asked me. I shrugged, "my mom and I haven't talked in god knows when. She has other kids she tends to so she doesn't really acknowledge me. My dad on the other hand unfortunately is locked up for something he didn't do. I was actually thinking about going to go see him today to tell him about more about Blue" I told her. "Well, I can stay in the car then" Bey told me.
