discover | beyoncè and chris brown

9th grade pt.2

Chris

Bey and I made it into our class before the bell rang, we took the last two seats in the back. I could already see niggas whispering about her, and giving her the look.

I got a little irritated. I don't know why, it's not like she's my girl or anything. Bey was checking something on her phone, before Mr.Daniel walked in to start his lecture.

"We have a new student." He said looking down at his attendance sheet. "Where is Beyoncé?" He asked. Bey hesitantly held her hand up. "That's me." She said in her little country accent.

Mr.Daniel smiled at her, putting the sheet down on his desk. "Where are you from, Ms.Knowles?" He asked. "Houston, Texas." She replied with a smile on her face. "Well, welcome to Virginia." He said. She smiled at him.

"And the rest of you, welcome back to another school year." He said, walking over to the board. He went right into the assignment for the day.

20 minutes went by and my ass was dozing off. I looked over at Bey, she was writing something in a journal. "What are you writing?" I asked her quietly. She looked over at me, with a warm smile. "Just lyrics." She replied. I raised my brow, leaning towards her to get a look at what she had going on.

"You sing?" I asked, surprised. She raised her brow at me. "Why you sound so shocked?" She asked smiling. "It's just not a lot of people here sing." She nodded her head, understanding. "But yes, I sing." She answered.

I sat back straight, with a smile on my face. I was going to enjoy Bey's company.

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"Are you always getting yelled at?" Bey asked, as we walked out of the class together. I laughed, holding my books. "Always, but I'm a good student." I said. She laughed, shaking her head.

Trey was walking towards us with a smile on his face. Nigga always got that ugly smile on his face when he's near a female he likes. I rolled my eyes. "Wassup Bey, how was class?" He asked, putting his arm over her shoulder. She blushed. "Fine, Chris made it so it wasn't boring." She said, turning to smile at me.

I blushed. "Yeah, he a clown." Trey said, looking at me. I gave him a dirty look, and he gave me one right back. "I got chemistry, so I'll see y'all later." I said, walking the opposite direction. "See you later, Christopher." Bey said softly.

I was a little taken back. The only person who ever calls me by my full name is my mother. I waved at her, walking toward my classroom.

Karrueche was waiting my the door, with her arms crossed. I mentally rolled my eyes, sighing deeply not ready for her lecture. "Why you look so mad for?" I asked, walking past her. "Because, you steady trynna play games with me." She replied with attitude written all over her voice.

"Chill out. It's too early for all of this." I said. I took my seat, pulling my hoodie up. "No YOUU chill out." She said, pulling my hoodie down. I looked at her like she was crazy. I sucked my teeth. "You crazy." I replied. "Yup, I sure am. And it's your fault. Why you entertain every thot at the school, Chris?" She asked.

I sighed. "Bey ain't a thot. You just insecure is all." I answered dryly. "And ain't nobody entertaining anybody, hop off my back forreal." I added. She sucked her teeth. "Lemme find out something going on between the two of you." She said before walking to her seat.

"Uh huh," I mumbled.

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Trey

I ain't even gon' lie.. Bey fine as hell and I know my boy Chris feelin' her too. He got Karrueche, so it's not like I got something to worry about. Mrs.Smith sat her in the front of the class, for whatever reason. There's a perfectly fine seat, right next to me.

Bey would catch me glancing at her every once in awhile and I blushed every single time. I'm real life losing my cool for shordy. "Y'all can partner up for this project. It will be due at the end of the term" Mrs.Smith said, taking a seat at her desk.

Bey and I looked at each other at the same time. She got up walking over to the seat next to me. "We partners." She said, sitting down. "What if I was gon' ask someone else to be my partner?" I asked jokingly. "Boy, shut yo mouth. You know you was waiting for me." She said laughing softly.

"Okay, so we'll just switch locations when working on the project. Sound cool?" I asked. She nodded her head. "Yessir," she replied. I bit my lip, looking away.

You gon' be calling me daddy in a few months. I thought in my head.

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"Y'all both fools." Bey said, before popping a chip in her mouth. It was the end of the day, and we were in our last period. Art.

Chris wiped the paint off his face, glaring at me. "Mess with me again, little boy." He said. I laughed. "I'm older than you, coon." I replied. Bey laughed. "Y'all real life out here calling each other coon and shit." She said.

"It's a thing we do." Chris said. I nodded my head. I looked at the corner of my eye, to see Kae glarin' at Bey. "Chris yo girl got a facial problem or what?" I asked, coloring my flower. He raised his brow confused. "Huh?" He asked, looking over at Karrueche. "Oh." He said rolling her eyes.

Bey looked and saw ole' girl still making eye contact. "Yes karate?" She asked kindly. Karrueche rolled her eyes, looking away. Me and Chris quietly laughed. "She gon' get her ass beat if she keep playing." Bey said, going back to minding her own business.

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Bey

"I'll see you tomorrow?" Trey asked, walking me to my moms car. "Well yeah, we got school." I answered laughing. She smiled, scratching the back of his head. I laughed, givin him a hug. "See ya later, Tremaine." I said, walking off. He waved.

I got in mama's car, shutting the door behind me. "Who was that chocolate boy you was just talking to?" Mama asked, with a smirk on her face. I looked at her smiling. "His name is Trey." I answered. "Okay Beyoncé, go on witcha cute self." She said smiling. I laughed.

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Hey y'all, I've decided to keep this story and to keep going on with it. I'll have part 3 up very soon.✨💖

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