🍷Sixteen

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Downtown Louisiana,
Divine Wine Men's Club,
July 3, 1975,
9:15 pm

Beyoncé walked into the strip club. Heels on, no earrings, red bandanna, beige pants, no bra and cut printed shirt(Crop top). Beyoncé was gonna raise sand at what she told her so called boss.

As Beyoncé walked in, she was looking for Nicki. She was dancing on the stage. Beyoncé didn't even care. She just hopped over the stage and began to punch and kick her. Nicki fought back a little but not too much.

The men around was cheering it on. And the girls were as well. They began to dislike her after a minute. Then after that Idris came out and looked wildly shocked of what Beyonce was doing.

"Next time keep my husband name out of your mouth bitch!" Beyoncé grabbed her by her hair and looked at her face, which was bloody.

"I will! I will! Bey stop!" Nicki pleaded.

"Nah hoe, you thought I was playing, My name, my sister's name, my child's name, My Brother in-law's name, and my husband's name again, I will beat your ass again." Beyonce finished her off. She then let her go. "Oh and guess what y'all? I quit! Queen Bey is out...For now on I'm doing my own business and sticking to the shit!" Beyonce got up and left.

Everyone looked at her as she was crazy walking out, but yet brave. Beyoncé hips swiftly moved. Surprisingly, it felt good to be bold and it also felt good to be ride or dying with her Man.

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Shawn's House,
July 3rd, 1975
10:15 pm

"I can't believe you did that, Bey!" Shawn yelled.

"Well believe it! Shawn I love you, I love my son, my whole damn family...do you honestly think that I will ever let anyone say anything about y'all? No Shawn." Beyonce explained.

"We need to hurry up and leave, because Louisiana is just too much for you."

"How? I'm just doing what I need to do for my family, that's all." Beyonce rolled her eyes.

"No you have turned into a damn gangster." Shawn said.

"Well how about we do that together?" Beyonce asked.

"...What do you mean?"

"Let's become those, without hesitation."

"Beyonce we have a son and we're still in Louisiana."

"Well either we go to New York or we move to California."

"That's too hot."

"Yeah but we'll be fine...Let's go to California, no lie, I want us to be the most feared people you can think of, I mean straight ghost."

"Okay, But we do this together, this is gonna be our side."

"Call us the new Gangstas'...Bonnie and Clyde."

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I hope y'all caught that hint...

Anyway...Then Questions?

-Would y'all read my book that coming out soon...It's called Serial Killer's Weakness?

It's called Serial Killer's Weakness?

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-Didn't Bey best that ass?

-Didn't Nicki need that ass whoopin?

-Did y'all catch the hint I flew out at the end?

-What will happen next?

✌️❤️Peace and Love✌️❤️......

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