𝑫𝒆́𝒋𝒂̀ 𝑽𝒖

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"You're so fucking stupid Beyoncé!" I yelled as she paced around my house, holding a sleeping Amoura. "Nicki chill out, baby girl is sleep." She said as I just took deep breaths. "Gimme my baby." I said lowly as she pushed me back. "You need to calm down." She said as I just ignored her & took amoura from her. "You can get out now." I said as she chuckled. "I'm not going anywhere." She said. "Go lay amoura down so we can talk." She said as I just went upstairs. I laid amoura down cause she was not about to be sleeping with me tonight.

Once I was done, I went in my room & laid down. It was 9pm, & I had work in the morning, so I needed to get some sleep. Beyoncé came in the room & cuddled behind me as i bit my lip trying to stop myself from crying.

"Why? Why did you do that Beyoncé?" I cried as she just took a deep breath. "You acting like I hurt her or something, chill out." She said as I sat up. "You don't see no wrong in what you did? Your sister just told you she miscarried & you laughed about it. You said that's your karma for treating Nicki like shit. Which that's true but still, you don't say no shit like that to your sister, then you hit her bc she called you  a undefined gender. You don't see no wrong in that?" I yelled as she just sighed. "You right I was wrong, I shouldn't have done that. I apologize to you, which I don't know why, but I do. I don't want you mad at me. I already apologized to solo, so we're good now. Every thing happened so quick baby, I didn't mean go upset you by doing that to her." She said as I just nodded.

"In front of my child tho Beyonce. That's why I'm fucking mad. You did that shit in front of my child, when you know she picks up on every fucking thing. She repeats every thing she hears. She's super fucking smart so I know she knows what hitting & yelling & all that shit is. Don't apologize to me, apologize to my baby." I said as she nodded. "I will whenever she wakes up. Do you want me to leave you alone for a few?" She asked as I sighed but shook my head. "No, I just don't want you doing that again. That's your blood sister. Never turn on her for anyone. Y'all grew up together. She's technically your first definition of having a child. I don't like it Beyonce. It was wrong & you know it was. But if she forgave you then so do I. Now lay down so we can cuddle." I said as she just kissed my forehead & laid against my chest.

"I love you." She said as I said it back. Her phone started ringing & I frowned when she got off me. "Who was that?" I asked. "No one." She said as I raised my eyebrows. "Don't piss me off. Call them back." I said as she smacked her lips. I don't give a fuck. "It was Summer Onika, damn." She said as I laughed. "Bitch don't catch no fucking attitude with me. Call the girl back like I said." I said as she choked me a little.

"Call me another bitch & watch how fast I have that ass in the air." She said harshly as I rolled my eyes & moved her hand. "Whatever, call her please. I would LOVE to hear what this bitch gotta say." I said as she just mumbled something. "Oh so I can't call you a bitch, but you can mumble under your breath without me saying anything? Okay cool." I said as she just grabbed her phone & called the girl back.

When she answered I took the phone. "Hey daddy." I heard something slur as I looked over at Beyoncé. "Excuse me bitch?" I asked as she mumbled shit. "I am so sorry, I'm so drunk right now, who am I even talking to?" She slurred laughing. "This is Nicki, the mother of Beyonce's ONLY child." I said as my eyes never left Beyonce. I saw her rolling her eyes as I gave her a fake smile. "Oh right, you're the wife she was telling me about. I'm so sorry to be calling you this late. But um Bubbles father isn't picking up & I need a ride home." She said as I laughed to myself. "Wife is crazy, but you called my girlfriend to come out of her comfort at almost 10 at night, when we both have a busy ass job schedule to come get you from a nasty ass dirty ass stanking ass club??!!?!?! Get off her phone & don't call her back. Matter fact you won't be able to, goodbye boo." I said hanging up. I went to her contact & blocked her.

"I'm about to block the rest of these bitches too." I said as she tried to grab for her phone. I went through each contact to make sure nothing was there before I blocked them. That's when I stumbled across a naked video of some bitch from 2 weeks ago. Beyoncé responded with laughing emojis & told her to get the fuck, but just 4 days ago she sent another video. "Oh this bitch wanna lose her life. Why you ain't tell me bitches be sending you nudes & videos Beyonce?" I said as she shrugged.

"I mean I already blocked her after that last video. You obviously see I wasn't on nothing she was tryna sell. I told her to get the fuck. I didn't do anything wrong baby." She said in a raspy voice. That fucking voice gets me every time & she knows it. "Whatever I don't care about the fucking phone anymore. You better know who you belong to. Cause if I have to show you, it won't be good. Now lay back so I can ride you." I said as I threw her phone beside her. She threw the phone on the floor & got in position for me to ride her. I took my clothes off & got on top of her sliding down slowly. "You better not wake amoura up." She said as I slid all the way down on her. "Shut up." I moaned as I started riding her & driving the both of us crazy all night.