Everything is love{Re-Editing}

Chapter 9

Later that same day
Beyoncé

Shawn and I have been spending all day together. I mean not that I mind considering the fact he's really chill. And I like him, he's a fun person to be around.

I mean and considering the fact that we have this project together it makes sense that we spend all this time together. I can tell my mom really likes him, and she like having him around too. I found out I was supposed to have a twin brother but because he didn't develop at all. So during our birthday he died, and they had to take him out. They wouldn't let my mom burry him or anything they threw him in the garbage, like he was trash.

Anyways...right now Shawn, and I were out at the store for my mom. She wanted us to get some stuff for dinner tonight.

"So Uhm what do you think she's making?"

"Well considering the fact that she told us to get onions, green peppers, gravy powder two packs of ground beef, and shredded cheese. So she is most likely making meatloaf." I shrugged my shoulders

He nodded his head before speaking again.

"I'm not going to lie though. I haven't had meatloaf inna brick though." He said then ending the video.

"I have to put the rest of these videos together when I get home."

"Why don't you do it at my house?"  I asked

"I left my laptop."  He shrugged

"Oh ok."

"Yea and since I already started the video I don't feel like starting over." He chuckled and I giggled before we hopped in line

Once we were done paying for our things we made our way back to my moms car, and began putting the stuff in the backseat.

Once we were done we hopped in the car before putting our seatbelt on then we pulling off.

While we were pulling out of the parking lot Shawn plugged in his phone to radio, and began playing the latest hits.

We jammed the whole way back home before hopping out and going back inside to see my mom, and father in the kitchen.

"Dad?!" I asked shocked

"Hey Bey!" He softly smiled

"Hey.." I spoke with a slight frown on my face sitting the bags down on the table while Shawn and I began taking the stuff out, and handing it to my mother.

"So who's your friend?" He asked trying to make conversation.

I looked over to my mom with my eyebrow raised and she gave me a sympathetic look before shrugging her shoulders.

"His name is Shawn. Shawn my father Matthew. Dad, Shawn." I introduced

"Nice to meet you son!" He said to Shawn

"Uhm Same to you but I would appreciate if if you didn't call me son."

"I will call you what I want!"

"We'll I'm only saying it because when people that I don't know, or feel comfortable around calls me son it's makes me uncomfortable, and I get really defensive." He spoke back matter of factly

"Hm. Well you ain't gonna do shit to me." He said folding his arms

"Matthew you need to stop." My mom spoke up before I could

"What Tina? He wants to act like he's big and bad and shit do something!" He yelled as I was trying to push Shawn out of the kitchen.

"That's a lil boy he ain't bout shit!" He yelled

"Matthew...do you know how childish you look right now?! You either stop or leave!" She told him

"He isn't going to do anything right son?"

"Call me it again and see!" Shawn said pushing me out of his way. Standing a nice distance away from my father

"Matthew you better not!" My mom shouted

"Shawn let's go." I spoke softly pulling his arm trying to get him out the kitchen.

"So-"

Before the whole word got out of my father's mouth a cook book was being thrown at his head

My mom and I gasped as Solange came down the stairs.

Out of nowhere my father was trying to tackle Shawn but he moved out of the way just in time.

"MATTHEW!"

"DAD!"

"SHAWN!" We all yelled at the same time

"I called the police!" She yelled as Matthew punched Shawn in the face and backed away thinking that was it.

Shawn

After he hit me and backed away I slowly got up off of the floor, and I tackled him to the ground before Bey, and Solange was able to grab me and drag me to her room, closing and locking the door.

I pushed Shawn on the bed ready to scold Shawn for his doings.

"I swear if he puts his hands on mama again..." solange said quietly pacing my room with her hands balled up.

"Hold on!" I yelled making her stop

"He hit mama before?!" I frowned jumping up

"Oh Uhm-"

"Solange do Not lie to me!"

"Fine." She sighed "yes he used to abuse mama when you were out...and mama doesn't know that I saw it every time but dad knows and he used to threaten me if I told everyone." She said softly

"Bey...let me back down there."

"No but I'm not going to get on you like I was going to originally." I told Shawn sternly with my arms folded.

Solo sat down before my mother came knocking on the door. Then I saw the police lights.

"Guys it's me the police just want to ask y'all a few questions."

I slowly walked to the door and unlocked it then opening it to see my mom with a tear stained face.