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Y/N's P.O.V



The tour was now in the city of Phoenix. For all of the five California stops, Beyoncé has refused to talk to me. She still won't speak to me.

When I said I couldn't believe Megan I truly meant that. She's full of herself. There was a split moment that Beyoncé did talk to me and it was to only tell me that Megan reached out to her.

I don't know what Megan said to her exactly but crazily enough she got Beyoncé to believe her. I've never been disloyal to Bey and she has every reason to not trust Megan. So something isn't adding up.

I didn't want to think too much about it. Just like Beyoncé said "life goes on." What's meant to be will be. I know what happened whether she believes me or not.

"Aye bro, you coming with us?" Justin asked, walking up to me.

"Who is us and where are y'all going?" I question.

"The usual crew plus a few dancers. They want to roam the streets." He answered.

"Yeah, I'll come." I say.

I grabbed my phone and anything else important. I followed him out the stadium and soon enough we were met with entire group.

I didn't talk much and stayed to myself. I walked behind the group at peace with my own thoughts. I wasn't gonna let what I'm going through kill the vibe.

I seen Chris take a step back from everyone. "What's going on man?"

"What you talking bout?" I ask.

"Look I ain't tryna be in ya business or anything but you my sister. I been noticing how quiet you've been. Bey, well she ain't even wearing her ring. You know you can to me bruh." Chris spoke, looking genuinely concerned.

I sighed before looking at the caramel woman. I ain't even know she stopped wearing her ring. What the hell did Megan tell her cause I swear it ain't that deep.

"The night of the first show, before it started, I ran into Megan" I start.

Chris looked confused already. "How the fuck?"

"I don't know nigga, she was at the stadium. I was out in the hallways and when I hit the corner she was there. Claimed she was there the previous night and had left some shit behind. But then she started with that apology shit. Saying that everything was a lie and that she did it for attention." I explain.

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