Beyoncé's POV
We walked out of the hotel front door through the paparazzi as Julius blocked them as much as he could. The Maybach was waiting. Damien went and opened the door for me.
"Thank you."
"You're welcome." He said.
I slid in and he closed the door. He went around and got it. Julius was in the front seat with the driver and we left.
"You ready for graduation?" I asked Damien.
"I guess." He said shrugging.
"What you mean you guess?" I asked.
"I mean I'm graduating High School but I got four more years to go." He said. "I mean I'm happy but I'm not excited."
"I get it." I said.
"So what kind of car am I getting?" He asked.
"I don't know what you're talking about." I said.
"Mommy, for real? Did I get a Benz?" He asked.
"A Benz? I don't know nothing about that." I said.
He sighed and I laughed on the inside.
"Thanks for bringing me here though?" He said.
"To Toronto?" I asked.
"To the playoff game." He said.
"You said you wanted to go plus I didn't think it would be fair if I took your sisters out the country and not you." I said.
We finally got to the restaurant and got out. Of course people were around and paparazzi but we just went in and sat in the back.
We ordered our drinks.
"You're really leaving me." I said pouting.
"Ma, it won't be that bad." He said. "I did want to go on the tour but I gotta do this summer thing."
"I know." I said. "Your going into training and Chanel's going on tour. It's a lot."
"Don't worry, I'll see you in August before school start." He said.
"But you'll be gone a whole two months." I said.
He laughed and shook his head.
"Ma, I don't know what to tell ya." He said laughing.
We finished our lunch and then we went to the game. It was kind of funny. Everyone was in red and we were not. We walked in to our floor seats and sat down. Not gonna lie, I like basketball but if it wasn't for Damien I wouldn't be here.
He was really into the game and the fact that they just won Damien is ecstatic. The crowd didn't like it but Damien and I'm sure all of a Brooklyn did. After the game he took pictures with the players.
We left and got back in the car.
"What do you wanna do?" I asked him.
"I wanna shop and then get some room service or something." He said.
I smiled. He truly is my child.
We went to do a little shopping before we went back to the hotel. We then ordered room service and decided to watch a movie.
"Ma, you really gonna come to all my games?" He asked.
By now we had our food and we were trying to find a movie to watch.
"As many as I can." I said. "Why? You don't want me to come?"
"No, I do." He said.
We continued eating.
