Dr. Knowles

Problem Solved?

drifted off to bed and had some very..... Nice dreams about Bey ;).

Its been two weeks since all the Michael drama and bey has been staying with me for the whole duration. I told her she could stay as long as she wanted, of course she offered to pay rent but I told her she didn't need to. It really was not necessary. So far so good. Jerome loves Bey being here but I feel like me and him are still growing further apart.

Bey POV

I'm feeling soooooo much better now that I've been staying with Shawn. He's been such a great help. Right now he's off in some business meeting so I'm at home with bab.

"Hey bey"

"Hey Jerome. What's up?"

"Nothing. where's my dad?"

"He's at a meeting."

"Like always" he muttered under his breath.

"What did you say?"

"I SAID LIKE ALWAYS." Jerome tried to yell his little voice at me and I wasn't having it.

"Listen here little boy, you are not gonna sit here and yell at me like you don't have any damn sense alright?"

"This is your fault"

"Jerome what are you talking about? Talk to me" I listened to him intently as he began to speak.

"My dad was and is always gone but he would still come home and talk to me and we'd have our cool time. But now that you're here he immediately goes to you and just gives me a nod and what's up. that's not fair. you're stealing all his time away from me"

"Jerome I'm so sorry. If you want, I'll make sure that doesn't happen anymore. Ok?"

"How?" Jerome looked at me waiting for an answer.

"I'll leave and I'll go home,  that way you and your dad can hang out for a real long time alone. Ok?"

"Yessssss. Thank god. Don't take it personal, Ok bey. I like you but I love my dad."

"Alright but you need to make sure you let your dad know how you feel about him not spending more time with you. Don't mention that you feel like I'm intruding because I don't want him to feel bad."

"Ok bey. Ok" we hugged and he ran off with a smile. I can't say that I didn't feel a little bit of sadness when he screamed yes when I said I was leaving.

I was trying to help. I knew they had issues but I never knew Jerome felt like that.  I can't imagine what that's like. I always had my parents growing up and I had their undivided attention. I started packing my things and since I still didn't have an apartment I would just go back to the hotel.

It was only three o clock and Shawn should be back at five. I put all my stuff in my bag and took Jerome with me so I could drop it off in my hotel room. I couldn't leave him alone so I brought him. We went to eat, shopping and then back to his house.

We got home at six and Shawn was sitting on the couch. He looked up like we were robbers or some shit.

"Hey dad?" Jerome ran to him hugging him.

Shawn hugged him and sent him to his room. Then he turned and i could sense his anger. I walked towards him and he flinched.

"WHERE THE FUCK WERE YOU GUYS ?" He yelled at me

"We were at the mall and then we went to eat." I was scared. Shawn never yelled at me before. I didn't know what to do.

"You took MY SON, MY SON and don't tell me where you guys were going? You could've sent a text or something." Shawn looked at me like I was a mad man.