My bra and panties began to drift across my skin, being caused by this striking man. He slowly ripped it as my song played in the background, making the entire scene unexpectedly visionary. I felt his fingers drift across my bare back, causing goose...
"SHAWN FUCKING CARTER" He exclaimed as he stared into my eyes filled with anger. My posture immediately changed. "Yes, sir." I replied. "Ain't the fucking time to be respectful my nigga" he grabbed my by the neck and used all within him to push me against the wall, it was to no avail. In no time I was hovering him on the floor. "What the entire fuck is your deal!!!" I yelled.
"WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU THINK! YOU FUCKING MY BITCH! THATS SOME BULLSHIT SHAWN!!!!"
I squeezed his neck as tight as I could right after his statement "A man who puts his hands on his woman deserves no right to live" his face turned blue in a matter of seconds as I defended Beyoncé.
"You think it's fucking cool to place hands on a woman don't you?! You think Beyoncé is your motherfucking daughter and she ain't!!! That woman deserves respect and I ain't putting up with that bullshit no more, homie. Grab your shit and get the fuck out the door." I picked him up by the neck dragging him up the stairs
"WHAT THE FUCK CARTER!!!!" Beyoncé shouted from upstairs. "WHAT THE FUCK BEYONCÉ! IF YOU DON'T GET YO ASS DOWN HERE AND TAKE YO FUCKING MAN BEFORE I KILL HIM" I placed my two hands around his neck now letting her know I was fucking serious. She ran down in no time tears running down her face.
"Carter, no..." she began to violently hit my arms trying to pull me away from her little boyfriend, but it wasn't working. "Carter let go of him...please...." now she was pouting so I released him. As I did so, Idris immediately dug in his back pocket pulling out a gun.
"That's how we rolling Sir?" I questioned. "If you a real nigga come fucking fight me. The fuck?!"
"I-I-Idris just st-stop this p-please.." Beyoncé pleaded as she shivered. Tory ran from no where and pulled the gun from him pointing it after Idris.
"I've had enough of Ms. Knowles crying. What you did was completely delusional and I am not afraid to fucking use your own shit against you. So get the fuck out!"
Idris haven't spoken yet, he didn't look like himself. He picked up how head and faced Tory. "Are you sure that you want to do this?" He cocked an eyebrow at Beyoncé. "Let her shoot me and you will regret it." he spoke softly, so soft that it took me a while to put together what he had said.
Beyoncé looked at Tory and I, shaking her head and placing her two hands on her face. "This is my battle, not Carter's or Tory's. Idris when you came into that room knowing what you've already heard it wasn't true at the moment. Me and Carter never had any type of relations in that manner. Idris I love you and I would've loved to marry you, but I can't and I won't. Look what you've done to my arm. You've broke me mentally and physically and I can't do it anymore. Thank you Carter and Tory for being there for me, but let him go now. I want him gone..."
Tory brought the gun down as I grabbed Idris by the hand escorting him out. "Beyoncé I will fucking kill you and your little boyfriend here!!! DONT FUCKING MESS WITH ME!!!" That's when I pushed him out the door slamming and locking it.
Beyoncé looked at us both with tears rolling down her face none stop. She then ran up the stairs with no explanations.
I looked at Tory and placed my two hands together telling her "Thank you" quietly. She nodded her head "Don't mention it." She whispered back.
I walked up the stairs walking after Beyoncé
************** BEYONCE's POV
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