"And yo dumb ass got the fuck out." He sighed out of frustration on the other side of the phone.
It's been two days since the argument with Beyoncé and I haven't been home yet, nor have I seen or spoken to the kids. Not that I don't want to, but Blue hasn't been answering any of my phone calls and nine times out of ten it's because Beyoncé has told her not to. "Bruh, I just don't know what to do with this girl."
"Getcho ass out of Calabasas and go tell your girl what's up. The more you hold back information, the more she gon' trip."
"A nigga ain't even holding back nothing. I'm tryna figure some shit out before I ruin my family over this." I leaned back against the headboard of my bed. I've been staying at our home in Calabasas since I left. It's a cool lil vibe but it's too quiet. I missed my kids and my wife.
"I feel you, but you gotta tell her." I could hear him striking up a blunt in the background. "Today, nigga."
I smacked my lips, getting out of the bed. "She gon' think this some shit it's not, bruh. I ain't even ready for this conversation." I rubbed my hand down my face before putting my shoes on and grabbing the keys to my mustang.
"I know you ain't, twin." Ty spoke. "Go get it over with though, holla at me later." He said before hanging up the phone.
I guess it's time to go make my wife divorce me.
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Bey's POV
"Blue Blue, help Rumi get dressed." I called from my empty bedroom.
I heard foot steps getting closer until I seen Blue peak her head into the doorway of my bedroom. "You need something, baby?" My face transformed with warmth and curiosity as my eyebrows lifted slightly, arched in a gentle expression of concern. Her eyes widen, sparkling with affection, and a soft smile breaks across her lips making the corners of my mouth curl upward.
"Mom?" She tilted her head slightly and I invited my child to share. Her whole demeanor brightened. "Can I call mama today, please?"
"It's been two days."
And that was true. It's been two days since I told Y/n to leave and I could see the affects it's having on the kids. Sir has been acting out, and Rumi has been crying more than usual. As for Blue, she's been quiet lately. Only talking when I call for her, so I'm actually surprised she even came to ask me anything. But she's a mama's girl so I knew it was coming sooner than later.
It just hurts my heart because she's a smart ass twelve year old, so I know that she's very aware of what's going on between me and Y/n. That's why I hate that we argued and got aggressive in front of them. We've never done that before, especially to that extent.
