November 21, 2017 Beyoncé POV Growing up as a kid I never went needy. I always had food in the fridge, the latest clothes on my back, a mother and father in one household. I grew up with my mother, father, my brother's August and Chance and my sister Solange. I was the second oldest with Chance being the oldest by 2 years. Fast forward 23 years and my parents split up. Not as hard for me considering I'm a grown woman and knowing things like this happen but seeing the two people you love dearly split up after 30 years is hard.
If you did the math you would know I am 23. I have a loving, fine, boyfriend Marquis. We've been together for almost 5 years. We met at the end of highschool when he found the courage to try to scoop me. We went on a few dates, hit it off and grew closer. I could truly say I can't picture myself with anyone else.
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Marquis^
Little details about my life. I am credited with starting my own clothing line Ivy Park. We are located at several Top Shops and Nordstrom Rack's in America and Europe but I'm planning on opening up my own shop once we are stable enough and have a stable platform. While my office is located in New York.
Interrupting my inner thoughts, speaking of work I have to get up and go in. It's going on 9:00 AM and my employees arrived at 8:00. Yes I make my own hours and can go in when i want but someone has to make sure someone is doing something right.
Getting up out of bed I walk straight to the shower knowing I needed one and a hair appointment after last nights activities. I mean he deserved it after he got a raise yesterday at work. He's a marriage counselor, meaning he has so much stress put on him with at least 5 couples coming in everyday. It may not sound like a lot but putting up with them for an hour and a half sounds draining so i had to give him a little something.
After my shower i get out and brush my teeth then do my makeup routine sticking to the nude colors. Afterwards I go to my walk in closet looking for a simple yet cute outfit. Making sure not to get makeup on my shirt I gently place it over my head and zip it up to the best of my ability, which isn't much so i wake up Marquis.
Strutting over to him watching him sleep peacefully I peck his lips and face until he wakes up. He groaned lightly as he woke up looking at the time.
"Morning babe"
"Morning sleepy head when was you planning on getting up?"
"The way you put it down... shit how you expect a nigga to get up early" he chuckled
I blushed and giggled a little before putting my head down. "Can you zip my shirt up in the back, please"
"Hmmm should i zip it up or down" he made a face as if he was thinking.
"Nigga i got work to do zip it up"
"Who you talking to lil girl"
"You, agent lil dick" I rolled my eyes playfully.
"Agent what? I aint got no lil dick I can prove you wrong right now"
"Alright alright can you please zip my shirt up" i said putting enfaces on "up."
He eventually zipped my shirt up leaving light kisses on my neck, turning into a full out make out session until i pulled away and put on my skirt. I looked in the mirror putting on my jewelry and left out with my bag. (Outfit in media)
I walked out the door of our 3 room, 2 1/2 bathroom house. Nothing too much since it's only us two. I walked out the house deciding to drive my BMW i8. I may be a woman but i've always loved "big boy" cars. Sports cars amaze the hell out of me.
"9:45" I say and i read the time on the clock. I turn on my music and bop my head to "Harem" by Miguel. Pulling on of my yard i make it down the roads leading to my house and into the busy city traffic. After 20 minutes i make it to my office and find my reserved parking. Getting out of my car i grab my purse, notebook, and phone making sure to lock my door by hitting the button the handle of the door.
Walking into the office people speak, i speak back the normal.
"Hey Alyssa" I spoke to my assistant
"Morning Bey. Here's your schedule for today, not hectic at all just the meeting discussing possible collabs with other designers."
"Alright thank you. Let me know if anything else pops up"
"Will do." She stepped out my office, taking a seat at her desk outside of my office. Seeing that the meeting was at 11:00 and it was now 10:10 I looked through emails, responding to some, deleted some, and blocking some for spam. 11:00 came by fast and i walked towards the conference room introducing myself and thanking them for being here.
After about 45 minutes we rapped things up coming to the conclusion that I will be working on a mens section for Ivy Park and we'll see when a collab could come into the equation.
Stepping out of the conference room i notice its 11:46 and i mise well get my lunch since i have nothing else to do. I check in with Alyssa to see if she wants anything. She responds with a no thank you so i turn walking to the elevators getting on with a fine ass man.
Broad shoulders, big lips and nose, presents himself well. I stare him down for a quick second then get on the elevator about to press the garage button then noticed it was already pushed and he was going too. Being polite i speak and say hello. One thing I can't stand is someone acknowledging your presence and not saying anything.
"Hello, name's Shawn" he said reaching over shaking my hand waiting for my response.
"Beyoncé" i said and shook his hand back. He nodded and the elevator doors opened.
"Have a nice day" he said as he walked over to his Rolls Royce. I replied with a "you too" walking to my car and proceeded calling in at the Cheesecake Factory for some Shrimp Alfredo. After getting my food and paying i went back to work just to stay there bored. I decided to catch up on some episodes of Black Mirror on Netflix then decided to go home. _____________________________
First Chapter well Prologue. Wattpad is honestly a pain in the ass. Took me 3 tries to write this cause it kept going to bold text??? Anyways, new story.
