Chapter 17

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September 23, 2017
Miami, Florida
5:43 PM
Beyoncé Giselle Knowles:

I yawned as I slowly awakened. Having to use the bathroom, I started to get up, but I couldn't. I fully opened my eyes and realized that the warmth on my body wasn't a blanket, but another body, and it was Summer's.

"Summer?" I rasped out. Why is my voice so raspy? Oh right, I was being a Lil' baby earlier. I sighed.

Summer must be asleep, because she didn't respond, so I just waited while occupying myself with her. I didn't try anything, I just traced circles on her skin, it's smooth as hell. After a few moments, the urge to pee was getting to strong, and I was too lazy to push her off, so I started Naruto style poking her stomach.

"Ow shit, stop." She covered her stomach and I chuckled stopping.

"Get up I gotta pee." I whined. She shook her head and moved off of me, I went to the bathroom and did my necessities then came back out and stretched.

"Did August come back?"

"No, Chris came but as soon as I opened the door, he got his ass beat with Hotsauce." I chuckled, poor highlighter, should've been a good boy.

"How did I not wake up to see such a sight?" I asked dramatically. She shook her head.

"Mami you were knocked out, like I came back thinkin' your ass was dead."

"I'm not dead, but I am hungry."

"Chef Summer with the shots." She smiled, her dimples popping out. Her dimples are so attractive, but then again I love dimples, so her just being her is a plus.

"Well, Chef Summer, you better get to work bitch." I stuck my tongue out sitting on my table top.

"Girl if youon.." She went in the kitchen. "Whatcho fatass want?"

"Food bih make something."

"Don't make me bop yo ass." She threatened.

"I'll punch you in the titty."

"Not today Satan." She put the stuff she was messing with down and went upstairs. I bust out laughing, going to follow her, but my doorbell rang. I immediately went to get Hotsauce and looked out of the window, seeing both Chris and August. I got a tighter grip on the bat and opened the door, backing up. August pushed the door open slowly and looked dead at me. He and Chris both visibly widened their eyes, but both caught themselves.

 He and Chris both visibly widened their eyes, but both caught themselves

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I wasn't here to play games.

"Are y'all here to talk more shit or square up? Maybe I can knock your memories back August, you know better than to trust Chris on certain things." I said calmly.

"I didn't at first.. Den he showed me whatchu and Summer did when I came back." He spoke. I froze up, no... I know he has enough sense to not show him that video. I tried to get my composure back together.

"W-What'd he show you..." I asked,looking at Chris. He had visible bruises from Hotsauce. Chris smirked.

"What y'all been doin' ever since we been back." He said. What have we been doing that he knows about?

"What have we been doing?" I got Hotsauce off of my neck and held it loosely by the handle.

"I think both you and Summer should see what I found." Found? I swear to God...

As if on cue, Summer came down with a smile on her face, but it immediately vanished when she saw the boys.

"What the hell are you doing here?" She stepped beside me crossing her arms.

"Just here to show you sumn I found." Chris pulled out the camera... The same camera he used that night. I closed my eyes for a second then looked at him shaking my head.

"Chris are you fucking stupid or something? What're you gonna say at my funeral now that you've killed me? You know whatchu did in that video so why are you bringing it back?!" I haven't seen the video in a while, but it's still remembered clearly.

"Nah, this is recent mama. This is only a couple of days old."

"What the hell man... Show us the goddamn video." I was so tired of this shit..

"Drop Hotsauce." He demanded.

"Okay guess we not watching it get out bye bye." Summer said.

"Just drop da goddamn bat Beyoncé." August said. I flipped him off and put Hotsauce back on my shoulders.

"Look, in all honesty, fuck the video, y'all can have ya Lil' bitch fits and have whatever emotion you're feeling stay there, if you came here to waste my time then fuck outta here." I said. I sounded a little too calm, we all know that's not good.

"Fine. Sit down and keep ya hands to ya selves." August said. Chris gave him a look but he waved him off. Summer and I went to sit on the couch and rested Hotsauce across our laps, ready for whatever bullshit that was to come.

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