Work #6 // Memories Back Then |
Beyoncé has just gotten back to states after a 13 year deployment in Japan. Leaving everything behind back in Houston, she's finally coming home to see her family after many FaceTime calls and written notes.
She'...
I stood in the kitchen holding a conversation with my Mom and close family that hadn't seen in a little while. Shay and my other younger sisters, Ashanti and Bree. My oldest brother, Eric, was here with his family along with my younger brothers, Erin and Derek.
I know it's a lot, but we don't have the same mother and father. Either we have the same father or the same mother. We still consider each other family by blood though.
"Aye man, Beyoncé and them just pulled up." Eric said peaking out the window.
Her mother had parked the trunk of the car in front of the door meaning they had some things to bring inside. They all went to grab something to help. I looked in the passenger seat to see Beyoncé putting her makeup on in the mirror.
I opened the door chuckling to myself. "I saw they was rushing you on Nicki's live baby. They ain't let you finish putting your makeup on?"
"No! I can't stand them dusty hoes ." She said stepping out the truck, I chuckled.
I kissed her lips long and hard. Then I checked out her outfit displaying her growing baby bump.
"You look beautiful."
"Thank you!" She said.
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"Bae." She whined. "Let's go back to my house for a second."
"For what?" I asked.
"I left something." She said.
"Whatchu leave?" I asked.
"Just take me home for a minute."
"Okay! Let me grab my keys." I told before walking in the house.
She followed me inside and waited at the door. "Where you going, Shawn?" Mama asked.
"To take Beyoncé back by the house. She left something cause they was rushing her." I told.
"UH UH!" Solange yelled with a huge grin. "Wasn't nobody rushing her. This bitch just want some dick. That's all she was talking bout at the house. Horny ass hoe."
They laughed aloud.
"Beyoncé." I called.
"Huh?" She said joining us in the kitchen.
"You want me to go get whatever you left from the house?" I asked.
"No, I need you to get in the car and take me to the house." She demanded. "You. Shawn Carter. Nobody else. Nothing more, nothing less. Thank you!"
They were laughing their asses.
"We'll be back." I told him.
"If y'all ain't back in an hour, we eating without y'all." Nicki said.
