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~ *Beyoncé's POV* ~

"Jay, hurry up!" I Yelled putting on my black wedged sneakers.

My husband was busy upstairs getting my jacket. We were going to visit an orphanage for an charity event for the kids who lived there.

"Im coming! Calm down." He yelled back as he was walking down the steps.

"Here" Jay said as he handed me my jacket.

"Thank you." I said grabbing it on my way out the door, putting it on my shoulder.

We headed out the door and got in the black van. Julius, my bodyguard, was in there waiting in the passenger seat. The ride to the orphanage was about 35 minutes long. I kept myself busy by watching TV in the van.

The orphanage was in the city. Jay and I were going to surprise the kids with gifts and $700,000 to help fix up the place and buy the things they needed. Behind us was a big white truck that had gifts for them.

"We're here!" Julius yelled back. We parked in the driveway.

Jay got out of the van and then helped me out. I thanked him while watching my step.

I took a look around. As I looked at the building a sign said, "Mrs. Martin's Orphanage Center." It was painted many colors & it had some colorful hand prints on them

I walked to the front entrance to the two volunteers that were just secounds away from greeting us. It was one boy & one girl. Their name tags read 'Shay' and 'Andrew'.

"Hi. It is so nice to meet you two." Shay gave me a big smile. She had perfect white teeth, pale skin, black hair and grey eyes.

"Its nice to meet you too." I smilled and hugged them both. Jay just shook their hands.

After we introduce each other we went inside. Shay began to show me around the place and tell me about what they did here.

"Here is the living room. We have movie nights on weekends." Shay pointed living room and when I looked inside there were already kids and teens in there watching TV.

"Heres the kitchen and the dinning room."

"Wow." I said as my eyes widened in awe. The dinning room where they eat was big but it still needed work.

"Yeah, I know. Its my favorite place in the building." Shay chuckled.

Before I was going to go in the backyard I heard piano playing. I stopped near the wooden stair case and looked up.

"Who's that playing piano?" I said looking at Shay.

"Oh. That's Bay. She loves to play the piano and other instruments too I believe." Shay brushed her long blsck hair and crossed her arms.

"Umm...Do you mind if I go upstairs to see her." I said looking at her and pointing up the steps.

"No its okay. You can go ahead I'll be out In the back yard if you need me."

"Ok, thanks."

I walked up the steps slowly and the more I did this the louder the sound of the piano got. I walked down the hallway until I reached her room.

"Hi." She said softly.

I knitted my eyebrows in confusion. I didnt even say anything to her yet. And she didnt make eye contact with me. So how could she have known that I was there? Maybe it was because of the creeks of the floor boards.

"Hello." I said walking in her room and pulling up a small wooden stool. There became an awkward silence in the room and I spoke to make it go away.

"You are very good at piano." I complimented her.

Bay started to play again a familiar song of mine. It was 'Best Thing I Never Had' and chuckled thinking that she was a fan of my music.

"Thank you." She smiled and it showed the dimple on her right cheek. Bay made eye contact with me and her eyes were a beautiful light green color.

"You know, my nephew plays the piano too." I said as I watched the teen with dark brown hair fingers hit the piano keys playing each note perfectly.

"Daniel? or As You May Call Him Julez." She looked up at me then back down.

I was shocked. Only my family members or close friends know that my nephew plays the piano. I dont think that anybody has told people he did.

"H-How did you know that?" I had a curious look on my face.

"Umm....Lucky guess." She looked at me and I looked in her hazel eyes.

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I hope you liked this chapter! It's still in editing by the way. This whole story is because I wrote this when I was about 12 or 13. I was still a beginner! (Even though I still am) I just got better than before and it trying to make these chapters with more of a story plot.

(6.29.14) *edited*

-bayxo

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