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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- 2 months later -
BEYONCE SIGNED HER SIGNATURE ON HER album CD, handing it back to one of her biggest fans. She was currently doing a meet and greet where she could take photos with her followers and sign their merch. She wore a large smile on her face, connecting with her fans always made her happy. She had been in Tokyo for the week, getting ready for the first concert of the tour.
And she was by herself.
Micheal was im Texas, kicking off his competition season. She wasn't upset. Her baby was doing what he loved even if that meant they were 6781 miles apart. After a long day of meeting with her fans, taking pictures, and signing posters, she finally returned to her suite in Tokyo. She kicked off her heels and threw her jacket somewhere, smiling at her housemaid, Mary.
"The bath and the dinner you requested are ready for you, Miss Knowles." The woman grinned, placing her hands behind her back. Beyonce raised her right eyebrow and Mary realized her mistake. "I apologize... Mrs. future Richardson."
Beyonce blushed, turning around. Mary unzipped her dress and she stepped out. Then, she made her way to the bathroom while Mary folded her clothes. The bathtub was filled with warm water and there was a wooden tray above with fruits, a glass of celery juice, and other more healthy things her nutritionist approved. Scented candles surrounded the room, creating the perfect atmosphere.
She peeled off her bra and panties, slipping inside the bathtub. She took a sip of her celery juice, turning on the TV on the wall across from her. She turned on the live broadcast of the Texas competition Micheal was currently racing and when she saw him, she sank her teeth into her bottom lip.
He raced impressively, almost putting all the other racers to shame in the competition. She smiled, once he passed the finish line, causing the entire rodeo to call out his name. He was quickly gaining popularity in America and she could see some women even had signs of his face with heart eyes.
She playfully scoffed. "Please."
Suddenly, she began to feel nauseous. She leaned her head back and closed her eyes. She didn't know why but for the past couple of days, she's been suffering from nausea. She believed she was just nervous about the tour.
"Mary?" She called out, rubbing her temples. "Can you please bring me water from the fridge? I'm not feeling well again."
Mary followed her order, handing her a cold bottle of water. As she drank some, the maid only frowned, one single question entering her mind. Beyonce looked at her, furrowing her eyebrows together in confusion. "Is everything alright?"
