Four hours later...
Your POV
I woke up to my phone's alarm going off. I groaned and got up out of my bed to go wake Jess up. Judging from the way she was sleeping, she had taken sleeping medicine
l shook her lightly to wake her up. All she did was pushed my hands away. I shook her again and she woke up.
"What?" she said trying to stay awake.
"Get up. We have a flight to catch. You can sleep on the way to the airport and on the plane," I replied and she sat up. I went back to my room and got all of my stuff together. I brushed my teeth and washed my face. I quickly went outside and parked my car in the garage. I got a Lyft and made sure everything was in the living room. Jess walked into the living room looking like a zombie. As soon as she was about to sit down, the Lyft had arrived and we left. I double checked everything, turned on the cameras and the security system. Jess' dad was going to be watching over the house while we were gone because he'd do anything for his "princess".
"I'm sleepy, Y/N/N," Jess mumbled as I got into the Lyft. She rest her head on my thigh and managed to fall asleep before we even pulled off. I grabbed my phone and saw a bunch of comments saying I had plastic surgery or that I photoshopped my pictures. I laughed because one I was too broke to get plastic surgery and photoshop wasn't cheap either. I was glad I wasn't as sensitive as Bey because most of that shit would've gotten to me. I was happy that there wasn't any traffic going to the airport because we would've definitely missed our flight.
"Jess, wake up," I said plucking her ear. She shot up and groaned. We got out of the car and got our bags. I thanked the Lyft driver and walked away. Jess followed behind slowly. Nearly falling asleep as she walked. We got our tickets and once again had to be escorted to the terminal because people have no self control. They knew I wasn't Bey because they kept screaming my name.
"Bitch, you need to get your own personal Julius because this is ridiculous," Jess mumbled resting her head on my shoulder. She was about to sleep, but they started to board the plane. I didn't know that we had first class seats until the flight attendant escorted us to the seats. The first thing Jess did was fall asleep. Those sleeping pills were kicking her ass. Since it was a non stop flight, it took us about three hours to get there. When we got of Julius and another guy was waiting on us. Julius saw me and was shocked.
"You really look just like Bey," he said in surprise. He and the other guy escorted us through the airport. When I tell y'all all hell broke loose, I mean it. The amount of people that would come up was underestimated. Julius made Jess and I stand behind him as he pushed through the crowd of Bey's fans and paparazzis. We got to the car and I took a deep breath.
"I don't like that shit," I said as I got in the car. Jess nodded in agreement.
"I'm going to take you to the hotel and let you two freshen up. After that, we going to go see Mrs. Carter for brunch," Julius explained. I nodded and rested my head on the window. I looked over at Jess, who was wide awake and on her phone. One thing I've always hated was traffic. We were in traffic and I just wanted to shoot myself in the foot because of how slow it was moving.
An hour later... A whole hour later we made it to the hotel. We signed in and went up to our room. Julius and the other guy stood outside of the door to make sure no one got in or could get in. Good thing, there was two bathrooms because Jess took way too long in the bathroom. I took a nice hot shower and got out once the water started to get cold. I then got out, dried off, washed my face and brushed my teeth again. I put on some lotion, some deodorant, put on my clothes and sprayed perfume on myself.
