"Your allure is a subtle temptation, a quiet seduction that lingers in the air. Every glance and gesture is a promise whispered on the wind-inviting, intoxicating, yet always just out of reach. It's a pull I can't escape, desire dressed in grace."
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I was in the car doing some deep breathing because I needed to know if I was making the right decision. Acting based off of emotion has never been my strong suit. I sighed and pulled out my phone to call Beyoncé.
I definitely over reacted and I know I would've done worse had the roles been reversed. I wasn't completely wrong though because her and Jay aren't together but she doesn't try to make it seem so.
She doesn't try to make it seem like she doesn't want him. That pisses me off constantly and I've never brought it up till now. I know what we have and how we are so I didn't want to ruin things but that shit gets on my nerves.
Rolling my eyes I threw my phone in the passenger seat and followed my gps to the studio where Alyssa was telling me to come.
I just pushed the thoughts of Beyonce and this situation to the back burner. My phone rang and it was her. "Speak of the devil." I mumbled.
I ignored the call and kept driving. Once I was close to where I was supposed to be I called Alyssa.
"Hey, you're here?" She asked looking in the camera.
"You don't see car seats?" I asked and she rolled her eyes.
"You could've been outside, don't piss me off and fuck up my mojo."
I laughed and shook my head. Same ole' Alyssa. She looked like she had on a bra.
"No but I'm close, when I get there make sure you got on clothes cause I don't know what this lil get up is that you have on." I said and she laughed.
"It's not a bra Gabi, and hurry up and get here so you could watch me flow and give me inspiration." I rolled my eyes and nodded.
"Alright woman. Come get me." I said parking the car and hanging up the phone. I got my things and got out the car leaning on the door.
My phone rang again and it was Beyoncé. I placed it on do not disturb and took her from the exceptions list. I slid my phone in my pocket seeing Alyssa come to my car.
I laughed because she just told me she had on clothes. It was already getting dark out so I definitely could see her in what she had on.
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