Chapter 5

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Beyonce p.o.v
October 24, 2012
Beijing, China

"Cherice what do you want? You been blowing up my phone for 3 days." I said as I opened the door to my hotel room.

"I just wanted to talk but you been acting weird lately

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"I just wanted to talk but you been acting weird lately." She declared as she closed the door behind her.

"I cut things off with you a week ago and your wondering why I been keeping a distance from you." I stated crossing my arms.

"Are you just with Nicki cause of that dance? Cause I did way more than just that." She said snarkily and put her hands on her hips.

"And so did she." I shot back and she rolled her eyes.

"Bey I'm serious. Remember everything I did for you?" She said trying to sympathetic but it wasn't working for her.

"What did you do for me? Cause I remember you listening to me talking and you always cutting me off with sex so..." I trailed off and she looked down.

"Exactly." I uttered and went to sit in the couch.

"So you don't like me at all?" She said as tears welled in her eyes.

"I didn't say that. Why are you crying?" I asked sympathetically as she trugged over to me and plopped down next to me.

"Cause I didn't know what to do for you. I didn't know if you wanted a relationship or not. I didn't want to ask you about it with the death of your father looming over you." She said and looked up at me.

I wiped her tears away with my thumb.

"Che. Of course I like you. You just didn't listen to me when I needed you. I thought we were together." I looked down and seen her hands twitching.

"How when you didn't ask me to be with you? Why would I ask somebody like you? Besides she's on a better level than me anyway." I scrunched up my face.

"I didn't think I had to. We were together all the time I didn't think anything of it. What do you mean by she's on a better level?" I commented and she looked away from me.

"Come on Bey I'm a nobody." She said crossing her arms and averted her eyes from mine.

"Says who your a somebody to me." I said and took her hands.

She looked at them and she sighed.

"I'm sorry i- I- I gotta go." She stuttered as she got up.

I just watched her leave and sighed.

"What was that?" I said and ran my hands through my hair.

I got up and locked the door. I called Ivy and asked her to book my ticket to England. Maybe seeing her will help clear my head.

Nicki p.o.v
October 24, 2012
Liverpool, England

I sighed as I walked off stage hearing the crowd cheer my goodbye.

"Great show like always Nicki." My assistant Ivy said to me as she waved bye.

"Thank you. See you tomorrow." I called as she walked down the hallway.

I smiled as I opened the door to my dressing room. I gasped and closed my door quickly locking it.

"What are you doing here?!" I exclaimed as I whipped around and ran to her with open arms.

"Well I had a few days off and I wanted to spend them with you." She said softly in my ear as she scooped me up into her arms.

She spun me around and I laughed.

"You were thinking about me?" I asked and tilted my head to the side.

She scrunched her face up at me.

"So you haven't been thinking about me?" She retorted and raised her eyebrows at me.

"I have but I mean with your tour shouldn't you be relaxing?" She smiled and put me down on my feet.

"Of course, but I'd rather relax with you. Especially since I don't know when I'll be able to take a break like this."

"Well I'm gonna still have shows what are you gonna do?" I dropped my hands from her neck to her chest.

"I'll find something to keep me occupied." She rolled her eyes around a few times smiling at the ceiling.

I laughed and she pulled me closer by the waist.

"Nicki we need to talk." She suggested and she pressed her lips in a line.

"Is this bad?" I made a face as I dropped her.

"No. Well..." She trailed off and I sighed.

"My assistant doesn't know if I can trust you, but I do." She said and shrugged as I looked at her confused.

"Well my assistant doesn't like you."

Beyonce p.o.v

"What why?" I pressed my eyebrows together and sat on the couch.

She tilted her head to the side and started to change.

"Well she thinks this will end badly and we will end up hating eachother. Or the media will find out a drag us both." She explained and I shrugged.

"Well I see her reasoning but I like you so far Nicki." I noted and she smiled at me.

"Thank you." She said softly as her face flushed.

I laughed as she finished getting dressed. She sat next to me.

"Anything on the agenda?" Nicki asked and layed her head on my sholder.

"Other than being layed up with you. I have a few plans." I smiled and she raised her eyebrows.

Nicki p.o.v

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Come on I'm tired." I said yawning reaching for her hand.

She laughed and licked her lips grabbing me by the waist.

"Nicki." She purred un my ear and I instantly got wet.

"Bey stop it." I giggled and pryed her hands off me.

"But N-" I cut her off.

"No, buts I can't even keep my eyes open." I whined and she groaned grabbing me again this time squeezing my ass.

"You'll be wide awake once I'm in you." She purred in my ear again and I whimpered.

"Bey can you wait until we get to my hotel?" I sighed as she looked at me biting her lip as she played with the hem of my skirt.

Suddenly she dropped her hands and gave me a stright face.

"Fine." She rolled her eyes and groaned as I walked ahead of her to the door.

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