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 SMILED TO HERSELF AS SHE CHECKED the picnic basket once again, making sure all the food was packed. She grabbed water bottles and stuffed them inside. Today, they planned to have a date in the countryside and she had packed a charcuterie board, sandwiches, cookies, sushi, and a bottle of his favorite wine.
She took the leftover chicken and dished it onto the dog bowls. Cora and Lila excitedly waited for breakfast, their tails wagging on the floor. As she was putting the bowls down, they grew excited and nearly knocked their food out of her hands.
"Girls, can you let mommy place it down, please?" She asked and the dogs whined before sitting. Beyonce hummed, finally giving them their breakfast which they began to devour immediately. A giggle escaped her lips as she wiped the counter down, making sure the kitchen looked spotless.
She made her way to Micheal's garage where he was talking with another man about the Hellcat Dodge Charger he had just purchased. She started thinking about the race that was happening tonight. She didn't want to think that something could happen. She knew drag racing was dangerous and Micheal had started doing it.
"So putting the 24 instead of the 12 was the best addition to my skyline?"
"That's exactly what I'm saying. It runs more efficiently and matches much better with your model. Everything looks perfect: the T3 Turbo, the front mount intercooler, standalone fuel management, and nitrous. You really did your research."
"I try." He nodded, closing the hood as his eyes flicked to Beyonce who was leaning against the doorframe. He sent her a wink, one that caused her insides to turn to mush. She gently smiled, rolling her eyes and walking back to the kitchen.
Just then, she received a video chat from Miley. She accepted and leaned her phone against the wall. "There you are. How is Grandma Mae?"
"She is doing just fine. You know, she wishes she could see you again. She complains that it's been too long."
"Oh, I do miss her." Beyonce placed a hand on her heart. In the background, Cora grabbed Lila's toy, ran away with it, and jumped on the couch. Lila ran after her, barking at the younger dog.
"You guys just ate, you can't be running around like this." She called for them to come to her and when they did, she used a tissue to clean their snouts. Miley squinted her eyes, "Where are you right now?"
"I'm at my man's house, why?"
"You're taking care of his dogs?"
"They're my daughters." She shrugged, placing kisses on Cora and Lila's heads. The ears of the dogs went down and they closed their eyes.
