Never Let You Down | Book 1

Ch. 50 "...Till' The Very End"

Beyoncé's P.O.V

On a balcony fourty-something stories up from the ground, I'm enjoying the nice breeze this night has to offer. It's not too cold outside, so the light sweater I'm wearing is keeping me warm.

Below me, the city that never sleeps is flowing at it's usual intense pace. It's going on 2am, but people are still up and out experiencing the nightlife NY has to offer, while I'm ready to end my night already.

Today has been plenty fun for me, Angie planned out the whole day leading to my bachelorette party at this hotel, she's made sure we celebrate in style as well.

The fun started when her and all my day1's came over to the condo this afternoon, after Jay left to celebrate with his boys. We got dressed up in our fanciest outfits, then an all white stretched hummer limousine picked us up at six.

The driver took us to our favourite restaurant, where we sat in a private section and ate, laughed, gossiped, and I watched my girls pre-game by taking hella shots.

After that, we headed to a poppin nightclub to dance and link up with more friends of mine. We stayed at the club for a few hours getting special VIP treatment, then Angie moved the party to this penthouse suite she rented out for tonight.

My bachelorette party officially started, soon as we stepped into the fancy ass penthouse suite. Angie made sure the place was decked out with a full snack bar, drinks, crazy adult games, penis shaped cake pops, cups, straws, streamers, ballons, headbands, and other random penis shaped things.

My cousin went all out, and made sure my party was extra lit, from the penis shaped everything in the decorations, to the music & games. I've had a good time tonight, even watched the male dancers she hired to strip for us, but I dipped out to the balcony once I got the chance to do so without being noticed.

My girls still in the living room having the time of their lives, while I'm outside just thinking about my fiancé. I haven't talked to him since he left our place earlier, so I'm wondering what he's up to right now.

I pulled out my phone and called him via Facetime, I know he might not answer since he's out celebrating his bachelor party tonight like I am, but it don't hurt to call.

The call rung for a cool minute, so I started to just hang up, thinking he's busy, but then he finally answered before I ended the call.

"You answered!" I said with a big smile, looking at his face on my iphone screen.

"Of course I answered" He returned a genuine smile. "Wassup, is everything good over there?"

"Yeah, I'm just Facetiming you cause I haven't talked to you all day and I wanted to see your face"

"Wow" He laughed lightly. "You checkin up on me, hun? I'm not doin anything crazy, ma, you ain't got nothin to worry bout"

"I know, that's why I'm not callin to check up on you in that way. I'm just missin you, nigga. I can't miss you?"

"Nah you can, shit I'm missin' you too, real talk"

I smiled. "You are?"

"Fasho, I was gon be the one hittin yo line in a minute, you just beat me to it"

"Oh so you was gon do the checkin up, hun?"

"Damn right" He chuckled. "Gotta make sure you ain't being too entertained by niggas stripping and shit, I don't wanna have to pull up and air that bitch out"

I laughed & rolled my eyes. "I'm not being entertained by nobody but yo jealous ass, ok. Besides, I'm saving all my dollar bills for after the wedding, when you strip & dance for me at home"