**Chapter Four: The Assault

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The House Party
Beyoncé's POV
7:34pm
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"Alright this is it." Kelly says as she puts turns off her car engine. We decided to take Kelly's car since I didn't feel like driving..as she had more gas than I did. Now that I think about it..I should take better care of my car. Do I need to change my oil..?

"Um hello? Earth to yoncé." Kelly waves her hand in my face.

"Sorry, I zoned out for a minute." I shake the remaining thoughts out my head, returning to reality.

Kelly pauses to look at me before digging in her purse. "You're doing that a lot now." She stops digging when she finds her lip gloss, "startin to scare me BB."

I laugh a bit while putting my hands up defensively, "Sorry sorry! I'll do better." I relax into the seat, watching Kelly apply the perfect amount of lip gloss to her full lips. Even though I wasn't one to party, I was looking forward to this.

"Okay!! Let's roll!" She says getting out the car. I open my door, inviting the warm breeze to hit my skin. I can hear the faint beat of music accompanied by singing and yelling from the house as we walk up there.

I think I might actually have fun.

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Shawn's POV

"Alright boys! You know the deal for tonight, right?" Some dude says, if I'm not mistaken I believe his name was Raymond or something?

"Yeah I do, my boy here Shawn doesn't tho. He's new to this." Rome smirks patting my back. Honestly, I'm not sure what we're doing but he said it's fun so who am I to deny fun things?

"Alright bet, so we each seek out a girl we think is pretty or cute right? We talk to them, flirt with them, whatever you gotta do to get their number ya feel me?" He explains, I nod in confirmation. Easiest shit I've ever heard.

"The only few rules are..one, they have to be here at the party. Two, you have until the end of the semester to fuck em. Three, anything other than sex doesn't count. If they're a virgin, even better. At the end of the semester, we all bring an audio or video of the girl as proof. Whoever scores the baddest bitch gets the prize fund of $1,000." He shrugs. I can do that, I mean look at me, I'm Shawn Carter. Who wouldn't want me.

"Ight man, I gotchu." I put my hands in my pocket, looking at everyone.

"Bet. We'll meet up tomorrow with the numbers. We'll put them in a bucket and randomly draw. Cool?" The dude Raymond daps me up and smirks at everyone else, these niggas give me weird vibes but whatever, Ian got shit to do anyway. As I walk off from the group, I start thinking about that one chick in my class..she's pretty cute. I can never remember her name though. I walking mindlessly through the house until I hear a familiar giggle come from the upper level of the house. I feel heart clench as I stop in my tracks

You gotta be bullshitting..

You gotta be bullshitting

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