Clemency. ✓

61 (REPUBLISHED)

I am republishing this chapter because apparently the first version I uploaded wouldn't allow y'all to comment. Try this version and if not, let me know on my message wall like y'all did before! If it does, y'all can drag for me for this chapter, lmao!
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Beyoncé Knowles,

I sat the island of the parent's house enjoying a bowl of cereal with my brother's and Solange. It's been a while since we've had some sibling bonding time. This was somewhat overdue.

"So Bey," Jacion started. "What'd you think of the party?"

"It's was fun." I nodded. "I enjoyed it."

"That's good." He said. "Where do you go from here?" I

"Well," I wiped my hands. "I guess I can mention it to you all since Mama and Daddy aren't here."

"What?" Mikall asked.

"I think I might be moving back to Houston to find me a new home and run my business there." I told them.

They were clearly not to happy with that decision by the looks of their faces.

"I know what y'all are thinking, but I haven't made my decision yet. This all goes back to that conversation of y'all letting me make my own decisions. I'm just thinking about what's best for me and what I want for my future."

"And what is that?" A clearly upset Jacion asked, placing his bowl in the kitchen sink.

"What is what?" I asked.

"What do you want for your future?" He asked.

I thought about it before answering.

"A family." I finally said. "I want a husband and kids in the future. So I want to be able to create that space for when that time comes."

"Okay, we get that but your not engaged and your not pregnant so why are you trying to do that so soon?" He asked.

"How do you know that?" I asked, they all looked at me. "You don't know that information cause I haven't told you. You're just assuming that. Don't assume."

"Well, we know Shawn ain't proposed. So are you pregnant?" He asked.

The front door opened. Mama and Daddy came in the house came in with a couple bags. I knew that was my cue to grab my keys and leave.

"Alright, I'm leaving. See y'all later," I told him.

"Hey, hey, hey," Mama said, "We just got here."

"I know but I gotta go meet Shawn." I hugged them both. "See y'all later, bye,"

I got in my car and sped off.

When I got to Shawn's house, I used my key to get inside. I ran upstairs to hear the TV on. I peaked my head inside the door, he was at his bedside texting on his phone.

He looked, then smiled, "I swear I was just finna text you." He said showing me the message he had just typed under my name. "Wassup?"

"Nothing." I hugged him. "How was your night with the boys?"

"Good, how was yours with the girls?"

"It was good. I decided to go out get some drinks and then Uber home."

"That's good. Glad you had fun." He said.

"Yep, what you doing today?" I asked.

"I gotta do something with my brothers a little later on tonight. We have done much together so I figured we'd go out. Why? Wassup?"