6 AM *phone rings*
Bey: *sleepy voice* Hello
MT: Get to the New York airport NOW!
Bey: *sits up* huh?
MT: NOW! *hangs up*
Bey: Oh shit! *jumps up*
Jay: *sits up* Whats wrong Bey?
Bey: Ma just called. They in New York. She just told me to come get them from the airport. *panicking* Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit.
Jay: *gets up* Calm down baby. Lets go get them.
Bey: You don't understand. They gone kill me and Solange.
Jay: No they wont, if they try to, ill stop them.
Bey: *stops pacing and looks at Jay* They gone kill you too fool.
Jay: O_O What I do?
Bey: Idk, lets just go. Im not going by myself.
Jay: We taking Solo?
Bey: Hell naw. Leave her here. Just slip some clothes on and get Jr some clothes on too.
Jay: Bey? Its too cold to take him out at this time. It 6 in the morning.
Bey: *slipping on a sweatsuit* Yea, you right. Ill just leave him with Solo. If he get hungry Ill tell her what to do.
Jay: Ok, let me slip on some clothes and brush my teeth.
Bey: O shit...*runs in the bathroom and brushes her teeth*
Jay: *laughs* Baby you trippin
Bey: shut up *finishes and goes to the guest room to get Solo* Solange, get up
Solo: *wiping her eyes* Huh?
Bey: Get up. Mama and Dad at the airport.
Solo: WHAT?
Bey: Yea, me and Jay gotta go get em. I need you to stay here with Jr. If he gets hungry he gotta bottle in the fridge. Warm it up in the microwave for about 10 or 15 seconds then shake it up and feed it to em. Please don't give it to him if its too hot. And I his diapers are in the closet in his room. Please don't fuck up. We'll be back in an hour.
Solo: O_o um *trying to process everything Bey said*
Jay: Bey, you ready?
Bey: Yea, come on lets go
(Jay and Bey leave the house and head to the airport. They both scared as hell and don't know what to expect. Bey has never really seen MT super mad, so she don't know whats finna go down. After 20 minutes of riding in silence, they pull up to the airport and see MT and Mathew sitting there with no bags and looking pissed. They walk up to the car and get in.)
Bey: *nervous as hell* Hey Mama
MT: *SLAP! She slapped the shit out of Bey*
Jay: Omg baby. You ok?
Mat: You better shut the fuck up and drive before I hit yo ass too
(They left the airport and headed to the house. Bey in the front seat holding her face. She cant even cry or be mad cuz she know she was wrong. On the other hand, Solange has fed Jr and changed him because he started crying. She decided to cook her some breakfast before they got back, but they end up coming back before she was done cooking.)
Jay: *opens the door all slow*
MT: Open this damn door Shawn. *pushes her way in* SOLANGE!!!!
Solo: *paused in the middle of flipping her pancake*
