Season Changes Part 2...

(Fall-November 9, 2004)

(Bey and Jay are broken up. Bey has moved out of Jay’s condo and has been staying at her apartment she has in NY. She is miserable. It shows in her interviews and performances. Kelly and Chelle are always trying to cheer her up and trying to refrain from saying I told you so. Solo moved with Bey. Daniel stayed with Jay. Jay and Bey “share” Jr. Every other week, Jay meets Bey somewhere to get him.)

*DC is at dance practice*

Bey: *falls* Shit!

Kelly&Chelle: You ok?

MT: *runs to her* What happened?

Bey: Idk *starts crying* its hurts so bad….aaahhhh

Mat: Whats wrong?

Bey: I think I twisted something.

Mat: Lets get a doctor in here. Come on, let me take you to your house and Tina call a doctor to come over.

(About 30 minutes later, Bey, MT, and Mat reach Bey’s apartment and wait for the doctor to come over. Kelly and Chelle stayed in practice, Lord knows they need it.)

MT: Im gonna get some ice. Does it still hurt bad?

Bey: *holding her leg* Yes its worse.

*doorbell rings*

Mat: *opens door* Hey Dr. Lowe

Dr: Hello. Whats going on?

Mat: She fell in dance rehearsal. She’s on the couch.

Dr: Hey Ms. Knowles. Lets see what’s going on. *checks her out* You have a torn hamstring.

Bey: A what?! I cant have that right now.

Dr: *laughs* Well you do. You gotta take it easy.

Bey: Fine. Can I still dance and go to rehearsals?

Dr: No ma’am. You need to refrain from any strenuous activities for at least a week.

Bey: A week?! We have a tv show to do Sunday.

Dr: That’s 3 days from now. There is no way your leg will heal that fast. Maybe you should cancel.

Bey: I cant do that. What happens if I dance on it anyway?

Dr: Aside from the excruciating pain, you will risk messing up your leg even worse and then you may be unable to dance permanently.

Bey: Damnit! Fine! Do I need medicine?

Dr: Yes, Im gonna put in a prescription for some Lortab. It is a very strong pain reliever so do NOT drive or operate heavy machinery when you take and make sure you eat when you take it. The rest of the instructions and warnings will be on the bottle.

Bey: *sad tone* Thanks doctor

Dr: No problem. I will call the medicine in right now and you can pick it up from WalGreens in an hour. Until you get your meds, I suggest keeping that ice on your leg. *shakes her hand* Bye now *leaves*

Bey: *sighs* A week? Damn.

MT: Watch your mouth. And yes you need to relax. This is God’s way of saying you work too hard and that you need to spend more time with my grandbaby.

Bey: v_v you’re right Ma. I guess I’ll chill by myself until Sunday.

MT: What happens on Sunday?

Bey: That’s when Jay is bringing Jr back. Well, I gotta call em to ask if he can bring him here. You know we usually meet somewhere.

MT: Oh yea. Want me to just go get him?

Bey: Naw, Jay can bring him.

MT: Beyonce you always trying to find a reason to see him. Why don’t you just swallow your pride and make things right with that man? Besides, he was right. You do put work before your family. I don’t blame him for leaving you.

Bey: :-O Ma I cant believe you said that

MT: Well somebody gotta speak the truth.

Mat: *coming from the kitchen* Im about to go get your medicine Beyonce. Do yall need something from the store?

Bey: Naw Im good.

MT: Bring some tea back.

Mat: Alright I’ll be back. *leaves*

Bey: Ma you really feel like that?

MT: If I said it, I meant it. *goes to her room, leaving Bey*

Bey: *sighs and calls Jay* Hello

Jay: Yo wassup?

Bey: You busy?

Jay: Nah. Me and Jr just came home from the store getting some toys. We about to eat now. Whats going on Bey?

Bey: I wanted to talk to you about something.

Jay: Ok hold on….here Jr eat your chicken tenders while I talk to Mommy.

Jr: Mommy? I wan tawk to Mommy

Jay: Ok, I’ll let you talk when I’m done

Jr: Otay *starts eating his food*

Jay: Hello

Bey: Yea, im here

Jay: Ok, whats wrong? What did you need to talk about?

Bey: Jay I wanted to tell you that I...*gets quiet*

Jay: You what?

Bey: I tore my hamstring in practice today and I need you to bring Jr to the apartment on Sunday since I cant meet you.

Jay: Oook fine…Bey is that really what you wanted to say? *he knows she wanted to say something else*

Bey: *hesitates* Uh yea, that’s all I wanted.

Jay: If you say so. Well me and Jr are gonna finish eating. I’ll let him call you back later to say goodnight.

Bey: Ok *they hang up* Damnit Beyonce!

(Time passes and Beyonce’s leg is fully healed now. Her and Jay are still broken up. He still comes around for Jr. tho. DC are about to take a month long break.)

(Winter-Dec 3^rd, 2004)

(Bey)

*waking up* Lord knows Im happy this is our last day before our break. I cant wait to spend time with Jr and go shopping for Christmas gifts. *looks at time* Shit let me get up and get ready. I need this day to end as quick as possible. *20 min later*

Kelly: *walks in Bey room* Bey! Get up, we bouta….

Bey: Im already up and ready. Yall ready?

Kelly: Um yea. Am I missing something?

Bey: Nope! What u mean?

Kelly: You up and ready

Bey: So?

Kelly: So *closes door behind her* Did Jay come over last night or something?

Bey: No. I wish.

Kelly: Well why you so happy?

Bey: Because this is our last day of work before our 1 month break

Kelly: Oh. I was getting suspicious *laughs*

(Later that morning, they all do an appearance on a show, do 10 interviews, and meet with the label until about 10 that night. After they were done, it was time for Bey to meet Jay to pick up Jr.)

*phone rings*

Bey: Hello

Jay: You left yet?

Bey: Yea, Im almost at the park {that’s where they meet}

Jay: Ok. Well do you mind driving all the way to my place?

Bey: *happy on the inside, but plays it cool* I don’t mind. Is something wrong?

Jay: Well Jr is running a high fever and he threw up. He keeps crying and saying he wants you.

Bey: Ok Im on my way *hangs up and floors the gas*

*10 minutes later, knock on the door*

Jay: *opens door* Damn you flew over here

Bey: *walks in panicing* where is he?

Jay: He’s in his room, but he’s sleeping. He just went so please don’t wake him up.

Bey: Ok *runs to Jr room and feels his forehead* awww my baby sick

Jay: *walks in* yea his fever is goin down tho

Bey: Good, did he see a doctor?

Jay: Yea, she said he had food poisoning and gave him some meds. I sent Daniel to get them, but he hasn’t come back yet so I gave him some Motrin.

Bey: Ok *turns around and watches Jr sleep*

Jay: *walks up behind Beyonce and holds her* He’s gonna be ok. Don’t stress.

Bey: *chills run down her spine, she wasn’t expecting that* Im trying not to. He’s my baby and I don’t like seeing him sick, expecially since he was premature.

Jay: I know Bey, I hate it too but I promise he’ll be ok *kisses her neck* Come on let him sleep *grabs her hand and they go to the bedroom*

Bey: Don’t you think I should go?

Jay: No. Jr is sick, you should stay. He might wake up looking for you.

Bey: Well don’t you think I should crash on the couch?

Jay: *moves closer to her* Now why would you do that? *kisses her and slowly lays her on the bed*

Bey: I was just..

Jay: *interrupts her with a kiss* Relax

Bey: *pulls Jay closer to her and kisses him* mmm

Jay: *hands wondering* I miss you Beyonce

Bey: I miss you too Jay. Im sorry for putting work first and leaving you and Jr hangin. I promise I will never do that again. Just please forgive me and have me back.

Jay: *smiles and unbuttons her shirt, then pants* Done! *sucks her titties, one at a time*

Bey: mmm Jay I miss this

Jay: You do? What about this? *pulls her pants and panties off and licks her kitty*

Bey: mmhm yesss

Jay: *eats her until she cums* you taste so good *licks his lips*

Bey: Can I taste you?

Jay: Nope. You can feel me tho. *slides his head in* Damn baby you so tight.

Bey: *gasps* mmm its been a minute

Jay: *slowly thrusts until she opens up a little more* mmm baby yess

Bey: mmm yes *meets his motion* yesss baby

*Jr starts crying*

Jay: *stops pumping* Awww fuck! Really Jr? Really?

Bey: I’ll get him

Jay: I got it *puts on basketball shorts and walks out*

Bey: *gets under the cover and thinks outloud* Jr please go back to sleep so I can help Daddy bring his birthday in with a bang...literally! *laughs at herself*

Jay: *yells from Jr room* BEY! Beyonce!

Bey: *jumps up and puts on her pants and Jay’s shirt and runs to his room* Whats wrong?

Jay: Help me clean him. He threw up and shitted all over the place.

Bey: You didn’t tell me he had diarrhea.

Jay: Sorry. It wasn’t this bad though. Its all up his back now.

Bey: Eww lil man

(Bey and Jay clean up Jr and clean his bed. They sat in his room and tried rocking him to sleep. He wasn’t going to sleep at all, he just whined and cried. Finally, Daniel came back with his medicine and they gave it to him. Bey rocked him to sleep by singing to him. After all of that, Bey and Jay just cuddled up and went to bed. They weren’t even in the mood anymore.)

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