6inch/Jay and Bey

🍷Seventeen

The Bayou in Louisiana,
The Beyoncé Family House,
July 4th, 1975,
1:30 pm

"Ugh finally we're pulling up, I don't know how long it's been since we've done this shit."

"Well how long do you think it's been, because I only remember coming out here once."

"I remember coming here as a little girl Shawn." Beyonce said as they hit bumps, pulling into Beyoncé's family plantation. Or her the one of the first plantation houses bought by a black person.

As they pulled up, they drove around back and parked by the other cars. Shawn hopped out and went to go open the door for Beyonce. Shawn also opened the door for Tyrone. Rodney and Solange came earlier to help set up. Beyoncé hopped out and fixed her boots.

Shawn fixed his jeans and hat. Tyrone fixed his pants and his new fresh cut.

Shawn laughed at him. Beyoncé looked over at them and smiled. Maybe we can have some more. Beyoncé thought in her head. She chuckled at the thought.

"What's so funny?" Shawn asked.

"Nothing, come on, let's head to the back." Beyonce said, as she walked away towards the back. Tyrone followed behind his mom. Shawn went up behind Bey and held her right hand. Tyrone got a little jealous and held her left one. Bey laughed.

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"Hey momma." Beyonce waved. Her mom turned to look at her. She smiled and quickly went to hug her.

"Hey Bey, where have you been? I heard you moved to Louis with your sister."

"I did 6 years ago ma." Beyonce said.

"Really?...And didn't come to visit me?" She asked.

"Ma I had 2 jobs at the time,I'm sorry." Beyonce apologized.

"Oh so my baby working...Hmph good you don't need that sorry ass negro no mo huh?" Her momma said, rudely.

Beyoncé weirdly laughed," Uh yeah, yeah Ma."

"Speaking of which, where's my grand baby?" Her momma asked.

"Outside with his...daddy." Beyonce coughed mid-way, seeing her mother flip her head to look at her from the stove. Her family in the kitchen looked at her in pure silence.

"You. Brought. That. Big. Lip. Mutha. Fucker. At this damn Location. And didn't talk to me. You're mutha fucking number?!" She yelled.

"Momma he's changed-." Beyonce was cut off.

"Bullshit, is he was then why did it take so long for him to find y'all."

"Momma there is a process for every damn thing! I left him for 6 years it sped the process up! He lost something great, to see, admire everyday and it isn't me it's his son! 4 now 10 going on 11, he lost that time and now he's making up for it!" Beyonce yelled. Her mom really wanted to go at her throat but she had a point.

"Hey y'all..." Tyrone waved, hearing his mom's voice and saw her face. He knew it was a little disagreement.

"Hey Grandma's grand baby, come give me some sugar." Ms. Tina said. He walked over to her slowly, seeing his momma beginning to cry. Instead of hugging his Grandma, he hugged his momma. Ms.Tina stood up and made a face.