𝐿𝐼𝒜𝒢 - 𝒪𝒩𝐸

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𝒜𝓁𝓁 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝑒𝓍𝓅𝑒𝒸𝓉𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃𝓈 𝑜𝒻 𝓂𝓎 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝒾𝓂𝓅𝑜𝓈𝓈𝒾𝒷𝓁𝑒𝒮𝓊𝓇𝑒𝓁𝓎, 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓀𝓃𝑜𝓌𝒯𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝐼'𝓂 𝓃𝑜𝓉 𝑒𝒶𝓈𝓎 𝓉𝑜 𝒽𝑜𝓁𝒹𝐼𝓉'𝓈 𝓈𝑜 𝓈𝒶𝒹 𝒽𝑜𝓌 𝒾𝓃𝒸𝒶𝓅𝒶𝒷𝓁𝑒 𝑜𝒻 𝓁𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝑜 𝑔𝓇𝑜𝓌 𝐼 𝒶𝓂

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𝒜𝓁𝓁 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝑒𝓍𝓅𝑒𝒸𝓉𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃𝓈 𝑜𝒻 𝓂𝓎 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝒾𝓂𝓅𝑜𝓈𝓈𝒾𝒷𝓁𝑒
𝒮𝓊𝓇𝑒𝓁𝓎, 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓀𝓃𝑜𝓌
𝒯𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝐼'𝓂 𝓃𝑜𝓉 𝑒𝒶𝓈𝓎 𝓉𝑜 𝒽𝑜𝓁𝒹
𝐼𝓉'𝓈 𝓈𝑜 𝓈𝒶𝒹 𝒽𝑜𝓌 𝒾𝓃𝒸𝒶𝓅𝒶𝒷𝓁𝑒 𝑜𝒻 𝓁𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝑜 𝑔𝓇𝑜𝓌 𝐼 𝒶𝓂

Beyoncé has of course, as many women, had her fair share of relationships. A couple ended on an understanding note of them not being compatible with one another, while the other? Not so much. She was actually once married before, to whom she thought she would get old with, but yet again that was just a thought. She really did love him at first and the feeling was once mutual through her and her former husband. But as time went on, she saw him for his true colors and divorced him. She got out of the marriage safely, something she thought she wouldn't accomplish. That was quite a few years ago.

After taking some time to herself, She has now been back on the dating scene for almost two years now. A while back she would say she isn't enjoying it at all. But now, she could say she's enjoying it a bit more than intended. But, that wall of hers is still up.

"Hey babe, what are you over there thinking about?" Her boyfriend, Travis, of a few months asked her.. Travis is on the attractive side. He's a darkskin 6'2 man, medium-length black hair, a clean-extended beard with hazel eyes. He's a muscular man, with a right arm sleeve tattoo that includes a large portrait of Jesus praying hands in a sunlight with his mothers name in cursive beneath.

"Oh it's nothing." She shook off. "Are you sure? You looked kind of spaced out over there." He once again asked.

"I'm positive Trav. I'm fine." She gave him a small smile and continued to pick at her food. Travis sighed. Beyoncé looked up from her plate with a concerned look.

"Are you not enjoying your food?" Beyoncé asked Travis. "No I'm enjoying my food. You look like you aren't enjoying yours though." He looked at her.

"It's okay I guess." She just shrugged her shoulders.

"Okay Beyoncé what is going on?" Travis asked her once again.

"There's nothing going on. I told you, I was fine." She answered truthfully. Him asking her the same thing after she answered already is irritating her.

"It's hard to tell. You are picking at your food, you are spaced out. Like tell me what's going on in your head."

"I'm tired, that's all. I told you that before you insisted we come out so bad." She dropped the fork out of her hand. She's extremely tired. She just wanted to go home after a very long day at work and just get comfortable in her bed to rest. But, Travis, who already set up reservations for him and his girl unbeknownst to her, insisted they go out after her turning it down a few times.

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