The next day, Beyoncé made arrangements with her mother to get Brendan so she could have some time alone with Shawn. She had to break the news to him somehow. After coming to a conclusion as to whether she wanted to keep the baby or not, it would only make sense if she informed the father of the child first, right?
"Yeah, he's in the kitchen eating!" Tina implied; letting Beyoncé know that her son was safe and being well taken care of. "What exactly do you have to do anyway?" She questioned her daughter; hoping that she hadn't fell for yet another one of her little mischievous acts. There had plenty of times, Tina had agreed to baby sit just so Beyoncé could go out and 'do her' as she would say.
"I just have to talk to Shawn about something!" Beyoncé maneuvered the steering wheel; continuing the conversation with ease.
"Talk to him about what?"
Beyoncé rolled her eyes, refusing to let her vision become blocked by the teary glaze covering her pupils. She had done enough of that already. "Ma! Stop being nosy."
"Oh so you don't want to tell me?" Tina chuckled thinking they were probably having relationship problems or something. "What is it, B?"
"Nothing, You know what?" Beyoncé straightened her posture; turning onto Shawn's street. "I'll just talk to you about it later when I come get Brendan."
"Beyoncé!"
Before Tina could say another word, Beyoncé hung up and grimaced at the sight of cars in front of Shawn's place. She knew it was no one other than Malik and Ty; his best friends.
"Great." she said to no on in particular; annoyed already.
It probably would've made more sense if she had called first but, humph. Oh Well. Noticing a sudden layer of rain beginning to fall, she grabbed the spare umbrella from her backseat and rushed towards the front door; violently shaking the excess raindrops from it once she entered the house and called his name. "Shawn!"
No answer.
Walking further on into his humble abode, she heard the television with the volume on full blast. It was no doubt they were probably playing with the new X Box he had purchased a few weeks ago.
Purposely making her heels clack against the hardwood floor to display her bitter mood she emerged into the den where Shawn and his friends were doing exactly what she thought.
Lost in their own little world, perhaps the guys hadn't noticed the fire breathing being standing in the door frame.
"Sup babe?" Shawn glanced in her direction for a quick second before focusing his attention back on the task at hand.
Malik & Ty spoke up after him and she replied; blunt and dry of course. "Hi!" she pressed a stiff smile and continued. "Um I'm sorry to interrupt your little game or whatever, but I need to talk to you!"
Being as though, there were two other people in the room, it wasn't exactly a mystery as to who she was talking to. Malik stifled a laugh under his breath and looked at Shawn who was shaking his head.
"Now, please!" Beyoncé turned on her heels and headed up the staircase knowing that he'd be following closely behind her in a few seconds.
She flopped down on his bed and counted to 5 and just as she thought, Shawn came walking in a few seconds later.
"What's up?" he sat down beside her. "You really need to talk to me or is this your little way of telling me I need to get rid of my boys." He chuckled leaning in towards her.
She frowned; putting her hand up to his chest and rolled her eyes. "Stop."
Shawn sighed and slumped over resting his elbows on his knees. "Aight man, What'd I do now?" He laughed to himself, knowing that he would probably be the route to whatever sparked her attitude in the first place.

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Thick & Thin
FanficThese 3 besties have been together through Think & Thin! As they get older and find love, will their friendship be able to stand the test of time? What about their love lives? THIS IS NOT MY STORY. THIS STORY IS FROM THEBEYHIVE.COM/BWB