Chapter 14

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September 23, 2017
Miami, Florida
12:45 PM
August Anthony Alsina:

Beyoncé and I walked in our house and I looked around, trying to figure out what da hell were we thinking gettin' this shit.

"Bey..."

"Yes?" She turned and looked at me.

"Did ya pick dis house out?"

"Yes why?" She raised an eyebrow.

"'Cuz it look like ya did." She sucked her teeth making me chuckle.

"What's that mean sir?"

"It don' look like nun I picked, what I said." I went in the kitchen.

"Asshole..." She mumbled.

"I hea ya talm shit in dea Bey."

"Yea yea wha-" a phone started ringing.

"Hello?" She asked.

I didn't pay no mind when she went outside, a nigga was hungry, ein give a damn.

September 23, 2017
Miami, Florida
12:50 PM
Beyoncé Giselle Knowles:

"Yes Summer?"

"I want to hear your side.. Can I come over?"

"Oh now you wanna talk, nope I'm good."

Bey don't even start you know you'd do the same thing."

"I would've answered after the fifth call at least." I rolled my eyes.

".. Shut that shit up, I'm coming over."

"No keep your ass home, we fine."

"Don't... Alright." She hung up. I shook my head, hell yeah I'm finna be Petty, she know how I am. I went back in the house and saw August's fatass on the couch eating a pop tart, sandwich and drinking koolaid.

"Boy I could've cooked."

"Youon know how." I straight faced the hell out of that man.

"All because I didn't cook for you-"

"Hush woman."

Okay so everybody trynna get murked today I see. I smiled and walked up to him, moved his food and straddled him.

"Baby," I mumbled, lips touching his neck. His breath hitched and he shook his head slightly.

"Yeah.."

"Don't cut me off no more or we fighting okay?" I asked in a sweet tone.

He nodded slightly. "Ok bayb- wayment. Hell nah dat shit don't work on me."

I leaned back and looked at him seriously. "Do you wanna fight."

He chuckled. "Ya can't take me."

I smirked and got up, moving the table. "Come on."

August shook his head getting up and pulled his pants up. He got ready to run and pick me up, but I jumped just in time so I could swing around on his back and kiss his neck.

"What were you saying about not being able to take you?"

"Da hell ya monkey ass do dat?" I giggled about to answer, but the doorbell rang.

August walked to the door and answered, with me on his back.

"Okay Bey se- August?" Summer looked up at him.

"Da one and only.. Damn errybody done changed and shit." He chuckled. "Aw ya got titties ni."

I bust out laughing, he foul as fuck for that. Summer pouted crossing her arms, August moved to let her in. She walked in and tried to poke my butt on the slide, like nah b, I feel that. August shut the door and I jumped off of his back to look at her.

"What're you doing here Summer?" Aug seriously needs to stay down here.

"I wanted to talk."

"Ima murk yo ass one day man." I said. This girls plays too much.

"Ima let y'all have ya girl time.. Plus I wanna watch da game and y'all play ta' damn much." He stated, grabbed his food and went upstairs. Nigga you was 'posed to get my telepathic messages and keep your ass down here! I sighed and sat down in defeat.

"Bey please tell me what's going on." She said, sitting beside me.

"Nothing, it's over with, ain't shit to say." I crossed my legs, putting a bored expression on.

"Please..." She got extremely close to me. Hold on, are we still saying please to the same thing?

"Why? It's not important we just need to stay away from each other.

"No!" And she jumps on my lap.. Okay. "I don't want the two people I care about going at it, that's stressful shit."

"Get up female."

"You so disrespectful man."

"Oh really? Now you see how I feel."

"I know he said some hurtful things and I told him he needs to come fix it, but he won't. Hell I told him I was coming to get answers and he almost held me hostage in the house..." She stopped, getting deep in thought.

I chuckled. "Seems like Mr. Brown hasn't been honest with you about some things huh." She rested her hand on my cheek and tilted my head toward her.

"You're no different baby girl.."

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