Maybe

Its Fine

Beyonce-
I jog down the curved road and out of the gate stopping to talk to the security guard posted there "don't let anyone in" I say as he nods and I continue on. I have been in L.A. for about a week now and this is the first time I have been able to have time to relax because I had to get everything ready and situated with Blue and me. I look up at the morning sky that is painted in different kinds of pink and blue as the sun hides behind the fluffy clouds like it was hesitant to come out.

As I jog I think of all the other things I still have to do like setting up my studio, and meeting with my divorce lawyer. My mind swiftly goes to Jay the ex love of my life. After catching him cheating on me for the umpteenth time I had enough and packed me and Blues bag and was on the private jet to L.A. after watching Solange beat his ass again of course.

Not even noticing it my pace quickens with every step I take. My breathing speeds up as I feel my heart rate increase. I breath deeply as the wind flies through my thick curls sending them cascading in front of my face. I stop to put the wild, blonde curls in a messy bun before noticing my shoe laces have came loose. As I bend down to tie them a firm but soft body thuds into me sending us crashing to the ground.

After being momentarily shocked I look up only to be met by the most beautiful pair of chocolate eyes I have ever seen drawing me into a spell. "I am so sorry" the women says as she lay straddling my lap looking down at me. I gulp before responding "...its fine."