A Year Later
April 1997-New York
Beyoncé's POV
"I'm telling you girl we gonna be big." Shawn said.
"I believe you." I said laughing.
We were in one of the empty studios. He was taking a break and the girls went to get lunch. We're in a relationship just no one knows. I mean we do everything we've always done so nobody suspects anything.
"You don't believe shit I just said." He said.
"No for real, you got some talent, I got some talent. Your album already out." I said.
"Yours is coming out." He said. "But I promise you this one day I'm gonna give you a million dollars."
I busted out laughing.
"You not giving me a million dollars." I said.
"Mark my words." He said.
I felt my pager vibrate.
"That's my daddy. I'm needed in the booth." I said standing.
"Alright." He said standing as well.
He was always towering over me and always staring at me.
"Stop doing that, it's weird." I said mushing his face.
"Yeah whatever." He said hugging me.
We were just there hugging for a while before we shared a kiss.
"I'll call you later okay." He said.
I nodded and pecked his lips again and we left out the studio.
I went in the studio and saw Kelly finishing up her vocals and I sat down with Latoya and Latavia until I had to go record. I couldn't stop thinking about Shawn. Call me sprung or what ever you want. That's my baby.
We finished recording and was sitting around. Letoya went to make a phone call.
"How's Shawn." Kelly asked.
"He's good." I said.
"How is he on the road?" Latavia asked.
"He's good why?" I asked in confusion.
"Have yall done anything yet?" She asked.
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Really?! III
FanfictionYou ever thought of what would've happen if Bey never sent Chanel to her Aunts and Shawn always knew about Chanel and had been apart of her life as well as Bey's the whole time. *Alternate Universe Version*
