CLEMENCY
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Beyoncé Knowles.
The millionaires daughter, who isn't the nice girl everyone makes her out to be. She's smart. Makes her own money and just wants a man to love her for who she is and not what she has.
Shawn Carter.
The biggest ex-kingpin...
Beyoncé came and picked me up after I sat in the question room for literally five hours. I'm just glad that shit wasn't put on my record and I could go back to work.
Ever since I've been in chill mode because Lori won't let me see the kids.
Literally.
I've sat down with Beyoncé and we've talked about it and she's advising me to go the court route. The only thing is I don't know if it'll be worth the time considering my past. She's easily going to be able to get full custody and put me on child support, two things I never wanted to happen in my life now matter how bad things got.
I don't even know if I want to fight with everything going on with Game and his people. Tonight it's the business party and I don't want Beyoncé knowing something could go down or that me and the boys have been in touch with him since I got arrested. I want today and leading up to tonight to be as stress free as possible, so I made her some of my Mama's famous, homemade pancakes with some fruit and more along with some orange juice.
"Baby," I peeked my head in the room, she was already up but still laying in my part of the bed. "Made you some breakfast."
"Awww. Thanks babe."
"You welcome. Wash up, come on before it's gets cold."
"Okay." She grinned while stretching.
I laid everything out on the tables of the living room.
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Beyoncé came from upstairs with a huge grin on her face. It was either the food or the sex last night. I'm not sure. Probably both.
"Wow! This looks good, baby."
"Thank you, eat up." I told her.
We both fixed us a plate and dug in.
"This still your Mama's recipe?" She asked while chewing.
"Yep, they good?" I asked.
"Delicious." She nodded. "Thank you, baby."
"You welcome." I told her. "So what's up with the house thing?"
"Um..." She took a sip of her juice, then put the glass down. "I talked to my parents and I'm just going to wait until I finally get settled with my business to look at homes. I'm thinking about a lot of things right now. I've been moving a lot for different reasons, but now thinking about my future. I wanna move somewhere where I can grow as adult and maybe raise a family and just call it home. I don't want anything temporary anymore."
"Yeah." I nodded. "I gotchu. That's understandable. You know I'm here for whatever you decide on."
"Yeah. My parents were happy with that decision, but I wanted to talk to you about something while we're on the topic of houses and our future." She said.
