Opposites Attract (Bilyoncé)

"Die Trying"

Billie's P.O.V.

Beyoncé made me the happiest woman in the world when she agreed to elope with me. I was never the type that cared about having a big wedding. I just wanted to exchange vows with the woman I love and spend the rest of my life with her.

"I want to come see y'all get married!", Reneé exclaimed.

She, Coco, Kehlani and I were hanging out together on a Sunday afternoon. My babe was filming. And Finneas and I took the day off from recording music because he went with his girlfriend to her family picnic.

I can't believe y'all are getting married before me and Lani", Coco said.

"That's because y'all are planning a big wedding. I don't need all that. I just want to marry my girl and be happy", I stated.

"I feel you, but what did your mom say when you told her?", Kehlani asked.

"Girl....neither of us have told are moms. Our dads won't care because men never want to go to weddings anyway. But Momma Maggie and Momma Tina are going to go the fuck off if they can't plan a wedding for us", I replied.

"Both our moms are already trying to run our shit. So I know you're not lying", Coco said while shaking her head.

"So you and Beyoncé are planning to keep your marriage a secret forever?!", Reneé asked.

I chuckled. "No....We'll tell our parents after we tie the knot. We don't want our moms to try to talk us into waiting. We'll deal with them cussing us out after the fact."

As my girls and I continued to chat over food and cocktails, I got a random ass text.....

7136755099: "Stay away from Beyoncé....she's supposed to be with me, not you! Break up with her now or you'll fucking wish you did once I'm done with you!"

"Yo, what the fuck?!"

"What's wrong, Bil?", Reneé asked.

"Some random ass psycho just texted me this bullshit!", I exclaimed. Then showed the three of them the text.

"How did this person even get your number?!", Kehlani asked.

"I don't fucking know but I'm about to cuss them the fuck out!"

Billie: "Yo, I don't know who the fuck you are. But you better get a fucking clue! Beyoncé is mine and always will be. She will never be with you! You're the one who better stay away from my WIFE! Don't lose your life over a woman you'll never have, bitch!"

7136755099: "She's not your wife, you delusional hoe! If you ever marry her I'll make your life a living hell. So you better end things with her today or I'll end you!"

"This bitch is crazy! I don't know if it's a girl or a guy but they better fucking chill!", I exclaimed.

"Maybe you should just block them. Don't keep going back and forth with them", Coco suggested.

"How the hell did this weirdo get my number in the first place is what I want to know", I said.

"I'm thinking it has to be somebody that knows somebody you know. Maybe they got your number from a mutual acquaintance", Kehlani said.

"Or, maybe it's somebody you used to be cool with in the industry that hates the fact that you're with Beyoncé. Or maybe somebody is just pranking you. Whatever the case may be just block them like Coco said, baby" Reneé said.

I didn't have a clue of who was trying to start shit with me over Beyoncé. I knew it wasn't Megan because she was too in love with Reneé. So who else could it be? Was there a woman from Beyoncé's past that she never told me about? Or was this some obsessed fan of hers who got my number?