Beyoncé's Pov
9 years ago.....
"What if I lose mama?" I pouted holding onto my mother's knees for comfort.
She picked me up in her arms hugging me tightly" Look babygirl no matter what, win or lose don't ever forget you're the most beautiful one and I'm not talking about just your face, your soul inside of you too okay?" She said giving me comfort words.
"Tina stop babying the girl! Beyoncé you best do a damn good job out there, come out a winner." My father said taking me out of my mother's arms.
"Matthew stop screaming at my child, she's only 10 she doesn't need this kind of pressure, it's just a damn pageant show!" My mother shouted at my father. I watched in horror, I hope he don't lay his hands on her like he did last time. I started feeling sad because this argument might be about me.
I saw him rolled his eyes leaving us. "Don't worry about him okay baby? You're beautiful" she said kissing my forehead, I smiled kissing her cheeks.
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"From the top again ladies!" I shouted at my back up dancers. We've been practicing for over an hour now, trying to get this dance perfect.
"Take a break guys!" Leonardo shouted, I scrunch up my face at him, Who the fuck do he think he is?
"Excuse me?" I asked him putting one hand on my hips.
"Beyoncé they need a break, you've been working them out straight for a hour now, let them rest and you also need rest" I rolled my eyes picking up my white towel to wipe the sweat off my face. I'm getting tired of people telling me to take a break.
"You wanted check on it to hit the sky roof right? How the fuck would it hit the roof if the dancers don't even fucking know the choreography! Y'all put this on me last minute, the music video is to be done on Friday! It's Tuesday now! Let me do my damn thing okay?" I said in a stern voice. I saw a scared expression cross his face, I guess he's never seen me in diva mode.
"Okay I'm sorry Beyoncé" he said backing down. I waved him off calling my dancers back into position.
"1!2!3! Let's go"
30 minutes later....
"Okay guys, you all did a good job today! Get some rest for tomorrow's rehearsal, Okay?" I saw them nodding their heads, mumbling "bye" as they left the dance studio.
"You'll be the queen B, I can already see it" I heard my manager said. I smiled at him.
I threw on my jacket and hat leaving the dance studio and into the black Range Rover that was waiting for me outside. The driver opened the door letting me in and closed it after me.
I took out my phone out of my purse seeing I had a text from Onika.
Onika: What's the plans for the day?
I honestly didn't have any. I handled all of my press conference meetings yesterday my day was free but I was wondering if to let Onika know that information I shrugged not seeing any harm in it.
Me: Nothing's on my agenda today, Why?
I saw the three dots appear fast as hell.
Onika: Lunch?
Beyoncé: Sure, send me the location.
I saw the location that Nicki sent me and gave my driver the information, he nodded heading towards the destination.
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I walked over to the table that Nicki currently sat at but grew curiosity as I saw her with someone at the table also. I raised an eyebrow continue walking towards her.
