Beyoncé POV
Episode 36: Nights Like This
June 15th
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Same Night ~ 3 Hours Later
I woke up in a dark room wrapped in my covers.
B: fuck how long did I sleep?
I reached for my phone, the numbers 11:04 stared back at me. I had locked myself in my room after the whole forced home therapy and ended up crying myself to sleep. I got up to use the bathroom then when I went to wash my hands I caught a glimpse of my face.
B: bro I gotta stop crying Im tired of redoing my lashes!
I heard a knock on my door. A bitch knock.
J: bey...
B: No!
J: I got chipotle!!
I opened the doors with my eyes squinted.
B: okay give me the food
J: lets talk
B: jay you already ruined my day can you not ruin my month please?
J: come here
He sat on my bed sitting my food down, I immediately started digging in the bag.
J: Im really sorry bey I fucked up
B: that you did
J: I know thats why I really tried to let you be happy with onika I figured someone should love you right the first time
B: okay but why did you wait to tell me jay??
J: well you're not so sweet and understanding
B: I am understanding!???
J: well youre not sweet! You probably wouldve laughed in my face then pistol whipped me!??
I snorted because I immediately got a visual.
B: okay maybe but right after we wouldve had a discussion and we could've fixed it and we couldve been still married
J: I just felt really guilty after august happened...thought it was the universe punishing me for my fuck up
B: yea because your punishment is me suffering
I rolled my eyes.
J: maybe karma struck wrong?
I chuckled stabbing my bowl with my fork.
B: what a bitch right?
J: yeah...so where do we go from here?
I looked up at him then away again. I knew where my mind went but I felt horrible for I guess leading onika on. I did love her don't get me wrong but I guess a part of me loved jay a little more? Does that make me an asshole?
B: well...I mean maybe we could...try again?
J: really?
B: yeah but dont start crying or anything
J: well Im just gonna run to the bathroom completely unrelated
He began to fake tear up I laughed moving him hands then we both fell back and I laid on top of him. He wrapped his arms around me holding me tight like I'd run off somewhere.
J: I've missed you baby
B: I know
J: Im not letting you go this time even if a white girl walks past me
B: OH how touching
J: yeah lets have sex now
B: NO!
We both laughed
End of Season Three
(Not the book)
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Keeping up with The Carters
FanfictionBlack Sitcom of the life of famous celebrity Beyonce trying to coparent with her ex husband Jay Z and her current wife Onika.
