6inch/Jay and Bey

🍷One

Day after New Years
New Orleans, Louisiana
January 2nd, 1969
6:47 am

After all that riding. Feeling weary and tired. Beyonce sat up as she felt the sun hit her eyes. She looked around and noticed that Tyrone wasn't by her side. She panicked, she stood up and looked for him, almost hitting her head on the vent above her.

She was about to call his name until she saw him talking to the bus driver. She walked up there and tapped her son's shoulder.

"What have I told you about wondering off?"

Tyrone looked down at his shoes as his mom looked at him. "Sorry momma."

"No baby, don't apologize, just know you need to do better, you need to listen." Beyoncé grabbed his hand and began to walk back. "I hope my son didn't give you any trouble sir."

"No none at all, he actually just told me stories."

Beyoncé paused, knowing what the majority of her son's stories were consist of. They told of her and her husband. And they weren't good either. Beyoncé turned and faked smiled.

"What was it about?" Beyoncé asked.

"He said that in this story, this monster appeared on Christmas Day, yet not while he was around, and to protect him, the mother fought off the monster, the best she could, but had to fall to dominion at his feet, but that wasn't the word he used..." He said"...But I knew what he meant, anyway he then said that he sat and watched him take her smile away and that the mother had enough!" He explained. Beyoncé almost teared up. She felt completely upset and ashamed about what she just heard.

Knowing that her son watched her, she flashed her fake smile at the man again and thanked him. She held Tyrone's hand as they went back and sat down. She looked out the window and just began to cry, sniffling and weeping.

Tyrone looked at his mom. He felt ashamed about what he did. He then grabbed his mom's hand and laid on her shoulder.

"Sorry mommy," Tyrone apologized.

Beyoncé faced him." Don't apologize sweetheart, its not your fault, it's mommy's, I should've been left sweetie," She kissed his forehead." I should've." She looked down at her child.

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7:30 am

Finally getting to Louisiana, Beyoncé grabbed her things, along with her son and got off. As they we're leaving off the bus. Beyoncé said goodbye to the bus driver, same as Tyrone.

They hopped off and Beyoncé went to a payphone. Beyoncé held onto the luggage and her son's hand.

Her son observed the area. He really didn't recognize the area. Last he been here was 2 years ago. Forth of July.

Beyoncé called her sister. This time she picked up.

"Hey Solange, how are you?"

"Good sis you?"

"Uh fine and guess what?"

"What sugar?" She asked.

"Were in town, come get us." Beyoncé responded. She heard shifting in the background.

"You're at the bus station?"

"Yeah-." Beyoncé couldn't even finish. Her sister just hung up. Beyoncé chuckled as she looked at the phone.

They sat down and waited on Solange. Beyoncé bought some sandwiches for her and Tyrone to eat until Solange got there. Beyoncé yawned, still feeling tired. Tyrone eating his sandwich and drawing as they sat at a table.

He was drawing the sun, in its yellow ness, drew wavy grass, fulfilling its greenest feature. He drew his mother, his aunt and him in happiness. Just forgot the man he'll need. His father.

Beyoncé sat and watched folks walk across the street to folks picking them up from the bus station. Feeling exhausted and tired, she yawned again waiting for her sister.

Then a cream colored Cadillac pulled up. Solange hopped out the passenger seat. She ran to Beyoncé and Tyrone.

"Bey!" She yelled as she ran and hugged her. Beyoncé giggled.

"Hey Solo." She hugged back. Then a little person stood in front of her. "Tyrone say hi to your Aunt."

"This is little Tyrone, I can't believe it, his ass done got so big." Solange hugged and kissed his forehead. Then a man hopped out of the car, wearing a thick coat, a pimpish looking hat, with a feather on the side, and a cane.

"Sweetheart what are you doing?" The man asked.

Beyoncé sized him for a moment. He looked at him with a 'What the hell?' look.

"Solo who is this?" Beyoncé asked.

"Uh Bey this is my husband, Rodney, Rodney this is my sister Beyoncé." Solange introduced. Beyoncé shook his hand and he shook back. He flashed a smile at her.

Rodney doesn't really like thick girls. Yeah they have to have butt and breast but Beyoncé was a bit to thick for him. Or really for his liking.

"Hi nice to meet you Beyoncé, and who is this young brother?" He kneeled down to Tyrone's level.

"His name is Tyrone, go ahead and say hi to your...Uncle Rodney." Beyoncé said, hesitantly.

"Hi uncle Rodney." Tyrone waved.

"Hey my brother, do you want some food? You cold?" He asked. Tyrone nodded his head. Beyoncé tapped his shoulder.

"Ty?!" She raised her voice.

"C'mon man, it's cold, day after New Years, you guys must be awfully tired," Rodney said.

"C'mon sis, let's go." Solange grabbed her sister'a arm. They hopped in the car and went over to Solange's place.

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Solange's place
10:30 pm

Beyoncé laid woke as she her son slept in the guest bed. She got up, not being able to sleep. She went into the kitchen to get a glass of water. Yet her sister and brother-in-law were able to be heard upstairs. Beyoncé didn't know how her son was sleeping. Yet good thing he was.

Beyoncé sat on the counter thinking about what could happen if her husband ever found her.

Then the phone rung. Beyoncé hopped off the counter, getting to the phone on the 5th ring.

"Hello?" Beyoncé answered.

"BEY WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU AT?!!"Shawn yelled.

"I'm some place where you can't find me or Tyrone." Beyoncé told him.

"The hell you mean? I am your husband and that is my son," Shawn said.

"He may not be."

"WHAT?!"He yelled.

"Yeah keep that in mind, I'm not coming home, fuck you Shawn, I don't ever wanna see you again, good bye, I HATE YOU!!!"Beyoncé slammed the phone down. She sat down and rubbed her head in frustration.

This was really it. No more Shawn Carter. No more being raped. No more coming in late at night. No more fearing for you and your son. No more.

No more.

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I don't have shit to say but this. Here are your questions:

-How ashamed is Bey?

-Will her son drop his imaginations?

-Will Shawn find Bey one day?

-What will happen next?

✌️❤️Peace and Love✌️❤️.....