Shawn's Intro
Shawn was sitting on his plush black leather couch in his living room going over some things on the phone with Dame. He was looking at the 60-inch flat screen that was mounted over the fire place. His legs were rested on the coffee table while he wore a Brooklyn Mint t-shirt, jeans, classic Jordan ones and a cross chain. The mindless television played as he listened to Dame.
"How much they offering?" He asked.
"More then we got now."
Shawn nodded and checked his watch.
"Shit, I gotta go. I'll meet up with you later."
"Cool, tell princess to have a good day."
"Got you."
Shawn hung up and turned off the TV before he went to the bottom of the stairs of his two-floor penthouse.
"Princess, come on!" He yelled.
A few minutes later she came down the stairs with her backpack and coat in hand. Her hair was braided to the back in designs. She wore her uniform with a fresh pair of KD's and a mini cross that looked like her dad's.
"Daddy, I'm hungry." She said when she made it to the bottom of the stairs.
"I know, we about to get some cereal now." He said as they walked to the kitchen.
He went and poured her some cereal and milk which sat on the granted counter top. Shawn just sat and watched her and made a few texts. When she was finished she put her bowl in the sink.
"Princess, you gonna be good in school today?"
"Maybe." She said shrugging and smirking.
"Cori." He said sternly.
"Okay daddy but it's-"
"Never my fault. Yeah, I know." He said. "But don't let me get a call or note from your teacher today you hear me?"
"Yes." She said.
"Alright." He said and kissed her forehead.
He helped her put her jacket on and then they left out the elevator. The elevator took them down to the garage and they went to their spots.
"Pick a car." He said.
"Bentley." She said pointing.
He nodded and they got in. Shawn drove his daughter to school.
"Daddy, what do you do?"
"I take care of you." He said laughing.
"No, I mean with Uncle Dame and Malik."
"Oh, we work in sales." He said as they continued driving.
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Beyoncé's Intro
Beyoncé was in her office trying to look for a spread she made on excel while she was on the phone with Kelly.
The office desk was a deep oak color with two seats placed in front of her desk and a book shelf placed at her left and right. On the desk set a Mac desktop computer and a few folders.
"I ain't really tryna do all that Kelly. We got a good distributor and everything is good." She said as she scrolled through the file.
"I'm just tryn'a make more money."
"I know but when people get greedy they get caught." Beyoncé said as she sat back in her seat.
"I know, I hear ya."
"Mommy!!!!" Beyoncé heard.
"Hold on girl." Beyoncé said as she got up.
She walked out into the hallway and looked up the steps.
"Mommy!!!"
"Boy, why are you yelling? I'm right here."
"Oh," he said walking down the steps. "I'm hungry."
"Come on little boy." Beyoncé said.
Amir walked behind his mother wearing his uniform and a fresh pair of jordan 8's playoffs. His hair was brushed down so you could see his waves and he wore a mini Jesus piece.
She put her phone to her ear.
"Kelly, I'll call you back."
"Oh!!! God mommy! I wanna talk."
"Five minutes Amir."
"Okay." He said as he took the phone.
They went in the kitchen and Beyoncé had previously cooked breakfast so she just warmed it up. She sat the plate in front of him.
"Mommy, why god mommy know I got in trouble? You told her my business?"
"You're ten. You don't have any business boy. Eat your food."
She took the phone and walked back to her office. Beyoncé wore fitted jeans and a top with a pair of heels. Her hair was hanging down her back and her ears dripped in diamond studs.
"Kelly." Beyoncé said as she shut down her computer.
"Yeah."
"Let's go to lunch around one or something."
"Okay, that's cool."
Beyoncé ended her conversation and took out the USB and put it in a secret spot. She walked back in to the kitchen and her son was playing on his iPad mini. She took it.
"Mommy-"
"This is not going to school it stays here." She said.
"But-"
"Don't but me little boy. Go wait by the door."
He got out the seat and grabbed his back pack and went to wait by the door as he zipped up his black north face fleece.
Beyoncé put the dishes in the sink and grabbed her purse and also her shades and her jacket.
"Mommy, can we take the truck?"
"Yeah." She said.
They walked out of the house and got in the truck after Beyoncé locked up. She put on her shades as she walked to get in the car.
"Be good today. Don't have anyone call me."
"But it don't be-"
"My fault." Beyoncé said. "Yes, I know."
Beyoncé drove off towards the school.
"Mommy? What do you do for work?"
Beyoncé glanced at him and peeked over her shades before she looked back at the rode.
"I work in sales." She said as she continued driving.
Yeah I know, another story. Sue me. You like? What characters? Beyoncé? Shawn? Cori? Amir?