Chapter 18

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November 18th 2023
Los Angeles CA
Beyonce

It's been a little over a week since the pictures went everywhere, and though I don't run my main page, or get on social media often, I've seen the pictures of us kissing all over social media. I mean I really don't mind because I love Megan, and I would let the world know if I could, it's just this situation is already so messy, and I would rather my private life not be blasted everywhere for the world to see. 

Me and Megan are currently cuddling in her bed, with me laying with my back facing her, watching anime. Well, she's watching anime, I'm just scrolling on Instagram, listening to the Japanese playing in the background since she is watching it subbed, I think that's what it's called. 

As I'm scrolling, I come across a Shade Room post, that Megan and I are both hashtagged in. I read the caption, and it said something about Jay posting about Megan and I. 

What the fuck did this nigga post. 

"Babe look at this" I hand Meg my phone, and she starts to read. 

""Roommates, rapper Jay Z finally speaks up about the circulating pictures of rapper Megan Thee Stallion and allegedly his wife Beyonce" what did this nigga post" she asked, and I can hear the irritation in her voice. 

"I was wondering the same thing, read what the screen shot says" I tell her, and she continued to read. 

"This nigga posted a black screen and captioned it "I didn't want to bring this to the internet, but with resent events it seems like my wife doesn't respect me, our family, our relationship, or our privacy enough not to embarrass us. No, me and Bey aren't divorce, and like the rest of the world, I am just now being made aware of this affair, and her relationship with Megan. I am truly hurt and betrayed that I had to find out through the internet that I was being cheated on, while I was trying to fix our marriage, and not only that, but I had to find out that my wife was also cheating on me with not any artist, one of my artists. I would really appreciate it if y'all would respect my privacy as I go through this tough time" Boy bye" Megan says annoyed. I really can't believe he put our business out there. 

"Imma say something, I swea" I hear her say from behind me, and I know she's upset because her accent is coming out. 

"I mean go ahead, it's not like it's not all out there now" I replied. 

So much for keeping my private life from the world. 

I feel Megan typing behind me, and after a while she put my phone in front of me. 

"How does this sound" I look at my phone and start to read. 

"This shit so petty, leave Bey and I the fuck alone. You have been harassing her for days, blowing up her phone as if you haven't been cheating on her for years. The only reason y'all aren't divorced yet, is because you won't sign the damn papers. I've got a whole lot I could say about why Bey left you, but imma hold my tongue out of respect for Bey, which was something you were and very much are still lacking. Come at us again tho, and imma expose all that you put Bey through. Talking about respecting your family, as if you had any respect when you were cheating, plus the kids are with Bey currently which you haven't bothered to ask about all the times you have texted and called Bey's phone, and nigga you talking about you ain't wanna bring this to the internet, when nobody even fucking mentioned your big lipped ass. Yes, that was us in the picture, so what, y'all aren't together leave us alone, and go be with one of your ugly ass hoes" I finish reading, and just smile to myself. It's been a while since someone has stuck up for me in that way. I hand her back the phone and snuggle more into her. 

"Post it baby" I tell her.

 "Really" she questions. 

"I mean yeah, it's not like it's not all over the internet now, might as well set things straight. Plus at least the world knows you're off the market now" Megan laughs at the last thing I said, but it is nice to know that people know she's mine. 

"Well then I'll post it, but first can I see your hand" she asks, and I hand it to her without question. She interlocks our fingers together placing our hands next to us. I look over at what's she's doing, and she is taking a picture of our hands. 

"And there, imma post this with this picture to really piss him off" she laughs causing me to laugh. 

"And posted" I smile turning around so that I'm facing her. I kiss her lips softly and we both smile into the kiss. 

"Thank you for having my back baby" I thank her sincerely. 

"I'll always have your back mama, forever and always" I like the sound of forever and always.

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Short chapter before shit hits the fan. I would also like to personally apologize in advance for the next few chapters cause I know y'all will be upset with me so brace yourselves. This is your warning tho that it's about to get ugly. Leave a comment and I hope y'all enjoyed it.

Thoughts?

Megan

Beyonce 

Jay

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