Do For Love

January, 6, 1995

This Is An Alternative Story

[No One Is Famous In This Story]

Beyoncé Pov

This was my last shift of the day, I sat there daydreaming about all

of the fascinating things I was going to do as soon as I got home.   When Kellys phone rang.   I knew it was an emergency the way her facial expression went from happy to sad.   She slowly hung up the phone.  "Are you okay?" I asked a little uneasy.  Kelly: Bey, can you do me this one favor and switch shifts with me tonight?  she asked pleading.   "Sure I'll do that but you have to pay me back." I said smiling.   She nodded in confirmation and grabbed her jacket to leave.  I groand loudly  as I looked at the dirty counter tops and tables.    Lets Get To Work! I thought as I started to wash the dishes,  clean the stoves, mop the floors, and wipe the tables etc.    I decided to take a break since I only had 15 minutes left til I had to take orders.

I sat there looking at the black BMW that has been driving back and fourth all day.   -When the phone rang-.   I slowly picked it up and put it up to my ear.  "Hello, This is RB's how may I help you?" I asked in the fakest cheerful tone ever.   Customer: I want Chedder biscuits   he said as the phone grew silent on the other end.  "That's it?" I asked in disbelief.   Customer: Yea!   (Can you shut the fuck up im on the phone!) I heard the guy yell.  

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I looked over the address as

I wrapped up the Chedder biscuits nicely in the bag and walked out to the delivery van. 

I drove down an unusual neighborhood When I saw someone was following me.  -headlights off- driving cautiously slow. 

I squinted as I looked at each of the apartment numbers on the door looking for 332.   When I spotted it, I parked in front of a no parking zone pole. 

I rushed out of the car to the door and knocked repeatedly.  When I saw the guys getting out of the car also.  I tried to act as if I didn't see them but I was panicking way to much,    The door flew open and there stood a guy yelling at someone with so much base and anger in his voice.   Guy: Who the hell are you?! he asked staring at me crazily.   "This is your--"  CRACK! I held the back of my head as I felt a warm type liquid cover my hands,  I couldn't really see who the guys were but I saw them talking and yelling.   I tried grabbing anything that could keep me up until I clumsily fell onto the guy.   Guy: Get off me! Are you ok?  he snapped as he starred into my eyes.   I really got a chance to see what he really looked like.   Dark chocolate brown eyes, black bandanna tied from the front, goatee,  T-shirt, nose piercing, and a bunch of tattoos.   As much as I wanted to stay awake and run as far as possible,  I couldn't my eyelids were slowly closing -giving up on me-.  

There's No Woman Alive Who Can Take  My Mama's Place --

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