Bang Bang: A Jay Z & Beyoncé Story

Part 2: Partner In Crime

I decided to go out to see a show to get my mind off of my terrible situations. I always go to this joint to get a little entertainment and a drink. It makes me relax. I'm waiting for my drink and the lights go down. Time for the show. The music starts and out walks this sexy woman. She was wearing a skin tight shiny jeweled dress with dark red lipstick and a flawless skin complexion. She starts to sing. Out comes a smoothing melody and her voice was so amazing. Someone brought me a cigar and my drink. Before I start drinking, and light my cigar and start to smoke it as I gaze into her beautiful brown eyes. Then she stared into my eyes. I felt like she had thought I was handsome just how like I think she's beautiful. I put my cigar off to the side and I start drinking my beer. The show was finally over. As she started walking backstage, I sneaked out of my chair and backstage with her. As she walked in her dressing room, she left the door open. She stared into her hand mirror and looked like a queen. I couldn't help but to stare. All I could do was stare. Then she put her head down & started to sob. Then I asked, "What's wrong sexy?!" She automatically jumped with fear. "Who are you?!" She asked with an angry voice. " The name's Jay. Jay Carter" I replied. "Who gave you permission to come into my dressing room?!" She asked. "Your body did." I said trying to flirt. Something told me she didn't like that & she put her head back down. "What's the problem?" I asked. "This joint doesn't pay me enough. I work & sing my ass off & they can't pay me shit!" She told me. "You want money huh?" I asked. "Of course. I need to survive in this world." She said. I figured that she would be a good parter in crime. She would get a bunch of money by stealing it of course & I could grow a relationship with her. "I know how to get it." I told her. "How?" She asked drying her tears. " Be my partner." I said. "Partner? What kind of partner do you mean?" She asked. "A partner in crime." I said. "NO! There's no way I'm getting my money in that kind of way." She told me. "Think about it. If you rob a bank, get the money, then hide from the cops you got it! You could live your life without working here." I explained. She was thinking about it. "I guess I could give it a try." She said unsurely. "Alright sexy." I said. She started laughing and I started laughing too. I could tell that this is going to be a great journey. Me job can now be a lot easier and I'll have a pretty lil' lady will be my wife. "What's your name?" I asked her. "Beyoncé. Partner in crime."