It's 2006 and Beyonce just released her newest album "B'Day." She's on the covers of Vogue, adding more Grammy's to her collection and soon becoming the next best thing. In the middle of her popularity, she travels back home to Louisiana for her mot...
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BEYONCE LAUGHED AT SOMETHING MICHEAL said, leaning her head back and closing her eyes. Her cheeks burned due to her constant smiling and it seemed like a minute couldn't pass without her laughing. He shared a chuckle with her too causing people nearby to shush them. They were participating in an outside movie night the country club hosted and were having a good time.
"They're going to throw popcorn at us again." He whispered while she exhaled, grabbing a napkin and fixing her tears. "You make me laugh, it's not my fault."
"Whatever. Just keep quiet." He teased, while she took another bite of her fried chicken. Just before they came, he took her to his favorite fried chicken and waffles diner and she instantly fell in love. Since she had been in LA for a while, she had completely forgotten how incredible food from the south tastes.
"You fucking that shit up."
"Don't make me choke." She giggled and covered her mouth with her hand. Micheal only chuckled, a mischievous glint evident in his eyes. "Wouldn't be the first time."
She grabbed her bag and smacked his chest with it before returning to her chicken. He scoffed playfully, forcing his attention to the black-and-white movie. When he was finished with the chicken wings, she wiped her hands and grabbed her phone. Then she texted her management about her schedule for the next year.
The woman and man on the screen began kissing causing some to giggle. Micheal looked over at Beyonce who had no idea what was going on. Suddenly, he grabbed her phone causing her to gasp.
"We've only got a few days together before you go back to LA and you're spending all your time on your phone." He said and she sighed. "Is this your way of asking me to focus on you?"
"I mean maybe for a little bit, yeah." He shrugged, handing her back the phone. "And not just on me. Take a look around. Don't you love the tranquility and peace?"
"I guess." She said, rolling her eyes playfully. She knew he was right, she needed to stop being on her phone so much and miss out on what was right in front of her. Micheal hummed, running his hands through his blonde strands. "Why don't you tell me about your album?"
"You've already listened to it. I saw your CD copy in your house." Beyonce tapped a finger into his chest, as the evening wind brushed against her skin. She grabbed his jacket and wrapped it around her body.
"Okay, but I want to know the creative process behind it." He verbalized and she smiled softly. "If you have to know. B'day was supposed to be released in 2004, but it had to be postponed due to Destiny Fulfilled and my role in Dreamgirls. After Dreamgirls, I started getting in contact with plenty of producers and we finished the album in two weeks. It's comprised of 1970's funk to hip-hop and R&B. It's my favorite piece of work I've put out so far."
