Missed Call...

(They ride back to Jay’s place in silence.)

(Beyonce)

Omg, I hope Lyn didn’t make Jay want to leave. This is just beyond fucked up, what am I going to do?

*20 min later, they walk in the house*

Bey: Jay, please say something

Jay: Bey, what do you want me to say? You want me to say this is ok? No, its not!

Bey: But, Jay I didn’t mean for…

Jay: Yea, I know you didn’t mean for this to happen and neither did I…can you just get your stuff together like I asked? *he walks in the kitchen and makes a phone call.*

Omg, he going to leave me. I just know it. I wish I could rewind time, this is fucked up.

Jay: *yelling from downstairs* Beyonce? Are you ready?

Bey: *yelling back* Yes, can you come help with my bags please?

(Jay helps Bey get her bags and they head to his car in the garage. They get in the car and Jay pulls off without saying where they are going.)

Bey: Jay, where are we going?

Jay: You’re going to the King hotel.

Bey: what?

Jay: Beyonce, listen. I love you, I really do, but I didn’t sign up for all this drama. Sure its not your fault your fault u dated a complete fuckin psycho, but I cant deal with this hit. Im not about live a life where I have to watch my back everywhere I go. Its already hard enough doing because im Jay Z. I know everybody had their baggage, but this is just some shit I cant deal with. Im sorry to do, but its over between us. Like I said before, I love you with all my heart, but I have to leave you.

Bey: *in tears* Jay im sorry, I swear if I could so something about this I would. Please, don’t do this right now. I need you.

Jay: Stop crying Bey. You’re making this harder for me. To help you out, Im going to pay for you to stay in the presidential suite as long as you need to. Im also making my back-up driver available to you so u can still go to work and do whatever else you need to do.

Bey: *speechless and crying hysterically*

(About 30 min later, Jay pulled up to the hotel and gave his car to the valet. He helped Bey with her bags and walked her to her room.)

Jay: Bey, its time for me to go…

*Jay starts walking off and Bey grabbed his arm*

Bey: Jay please don’t do this.

Jay: Im sorry Bey *and he left*

(….Its October 2001 now, Bey and Jay have been broken up for 2 months. They haven’t heard from each other since he left that night. The family house is back together. She has gone back to Houston to work with DC. Lyndell and the other two people (that bitch Tameka and his friend Coby) have been caught are in jail for a long time, especially Lyn. Jay is back to work and his mom and sister hate him for leaving Bey.)

(Jay)

I miss Beyonce. *sigh* I should go see her. I want to make things right. I never thought I’d miss her like this man damn. I know I love, but I didn’t think I would love her this much in so little time. You know what, fuck this. This has gone on long enough. I got to get my baby back. *Jays heads to the King Hotel thinking Bey is still living there.*

Hotel Clerk: Hi Mr. Carter, how may I help you today? Your usual room?

Jay: Naw, Im not making a reservation. Im trying to get up there to see Beyonce. May I have the key, please?

HC: Um, sir. Beyonce checked out about a month ago.

Jay: What? Did she say anything when she left?

HC: No sir, she just politely thanked us and turned in her room key. Is there a problem?

Jay: *thinking out loud* What the fuck? And she didn’t even call and tell me she was leaving!

HC: Sir? Are u ok?

Jay: Oh yea, sorry. Thank you…*He runs to his car and calls Bey.*

Voicemail: Hi, you have reached the voice mailbox of “Beyonce Knowles”. Please leave a brief message after the tone *beep* *Jays didn’t say anything, he just hung up*

(Scene Change)

*in the studio*

Mathew: Alright girls, we gotta finish this last record. We have to have this in at the end of the week. Deadlines! Deadlines!

Kelly and Chelle: ok we almost done, Bey jus gotta finish her parts

Bey: *singing* On the 8th day of Christmas, my baby gave to me a pair of Chloe shades and a diamond belly ring….*she finishes her verses and adlibs and walks out the booth* *to Kelly and Chelle* Its hard and kinda weird singing Christmas songs in October. I don’t really feel the Christmas spirit yet.

Kelly: I know, but  it kinda make me wanna go shopping

Chelle: Girl please, anything make you wanna shop *laughs*

Bey: Im with you this time Kelly, I wanna knew belly ring forreal *laughs* yall seen my phone?

Kelly: Naw, did you have it when we came in here?

Bey: I don’t remember, its not in my purse tho.

Chelle: You prolly left it in the car.

Bey: Maybe, o well its not like anyone is calling

Kelly: He still hasn’t called?

Bey: L nope, but Im not about stress over it…I guess its time to move on

Chelle: girl you aint foolin nobody…we know it aint that easy, especially for u

Bey: Shut up Chelle, and I know. Im just tired of being depressed and I mean he obviously isn’t thinking about me, he hasn’t even called. So im just gonna try to let it go and focus on work, as usual.

Kelly: if you say so girl, but um im hungry lets finish this song and get some food

(The girls finish the song and then go to a restaurant and eat, shop, laugh, and have a good time riding around til late that night. They head back home and get ready for bed because they have a meeting in the morning..)

(Beyonce)

*walking in her room*

Damn, I miss him.

*sees her phone on her night stand*

O shit, I did leave it here. I must of forgot to pick it up when we left. O well….1 missed called, 1 new voicemail…who is this? Probably Angie.

*she calls the voicemail and hears nothing*

 Maybe they forgot to hang up before it beeped.

*she look at the missed call it was from Jay*

O_O Jay? Omg I should  call him back, wait no I can’t call him back its way too late, its 3 am…Ill call him back tomorrow.

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