Thursday, October 6, 2011

What the hell....

(They been back from Miami for about a month now. Bey has been working nonstop)

*its 7 AM*

Text from Jay: Hey baby, Im up early just wanted to say good morning and I love you.

(Beyonce wakes up and sees Jay’s good morning text and is all smiles until she realizes she is about to be late for work. She hurried up and got up without texting Jay back.)

Bey: awww shit Ima be late.

*she quickly brushes her teeth and showers and heads to work….its 8:45 (she was supposed to be there at 8)*

Mathew: Beyonce you are late…..once again!

Bey: I know.  I overslept.

Mathew: Beyonce, what is wrong with you? You use to be so focused. Now you act like you don’t care 
about nothing but that Jay Z guy.

Bey: *mumbles* Maybe I don’t care.

Mathew: What?

Bey: Nothing. What’s on the agenda today?

Mathew: *mad* this conversation is not over, but anyway you have to do 3 interview, which were to start at 
8:30. And then at 12 you have to shoot the commercial for Pepsi.

Bey: Ok….where the interview supposed to?

Mathew: Downstairs in the lobby…

Bey: *sees a text from Jay* ok, and what time did say they start?

Mathew: Beyonce? What the hell? I said you were supposed to do it at 8:30 and its 9 now

Bey: Just reschedule

Mathew: NO!

Bey: fine! Damn

(Beyonce does the interviews and the commercial. She kept ingoring Jay’s texts, unintentionally. She just been so busy since they got back from Miami. Its 8 pm and she is home now fresh out the shower.)

(Beyonce)

I miss my baby damn. I bet he thinks Im ignoring him. I wonder if he’s off work. *calls Jay*

Jay: Hey baby. I miss you. Are you ok?

Bey: *laughs* damn breathe baby. Im fine and I miss you too.

Jay: Sorry, I was panicking. You been ignoring my messages. Whats that about?

Bey: Im sorry baby. I been busy. Everytime I go to message you back, they call me to do something.

Jay: its ok…I need to see you ASAP Beyonce!

Bey: I wanna see you too, but my schedule is ridiculous. Im working nonstop for the next three weeks.

Jay: *frustrated* Damn, why is it everytime I want to see you, you talk about work? You cant tell them to give you a day or two off?

Bey: No Jay, you know how important work is for me. Im starting on this solo thing and getting endorsements.

Jay: Yea I know. Im just getting sick of you not making time for me. You cant even text me back.

Bey: Jay please don’t be mad

Jay: Im not. I understand *lying* So whats new?

Bey: Omg Im doing a movie with MTV called Carmen. Idk all the details yet, but hey asked and I obviously said yes, I mean it’s a MOVIE!!!

Jay: *sarcastically* yay….thats good.

Bey: Wow you sounded happy

Jay: I am happy for you….Im tired Bey Im gonna talk to you later, goodnight

Bey: Goodnight…no I Love You?

Jay: O yea, I love you

Bey: love you too *they hang up*

(Jay and Bey aren’t on the best terms now because Bey is a workaholic. Jay works too, but he is his own boss. 3 weeks pass…)

Text to Jay: Hey Jay? Guess what? I have a week off now and Im coming to New York tomorrow yay!

MT: *comes in Bey room* Hey Bey dinner ready

Bey: ok, what you cook?

MT: oxtails, rice, and peas, and cornbread

Bey: YES! One day ima learn how to make that *laughs*

MT: Child please, you cant boil water. Now come on and eat

Bey: So mean Ma….here I come *grabs her phone and looks to see if Jay text her back and he didn’t*

(They all ate dinner and laughed and talked about what they were gonna do for the week. Mathew is still working since he is still Kelly and Michelle manager, but Bey and MT are off.)

Bey: Ma, I wanna go to New York

MT: Then go

Bey: You comin with me. We need to go shopping and pick out fabrics and stuff.

MT: whaaaaat? You wanna go to the fabric store? Look outside, pigs must be flying.

Bey: very funny, im serious. I kind of excited about these new projects coming up and I want you to make some fierce outfits

MT: ok, but Bey you do know a week off means no work?

Bey: Yes Mom, technically its not working, its shopping

MT: whatever. When you wanna leave?

Bey: Tomorrow. I already got the tickets. We leave at 2

MT: How you know I was gone say yes?

Bey: I didn’t *laughs* If u didn’t go, I would have taken Solange

Solo: and how u know I was gone say yea?

Bey: Ch…..please you always down for a free ride

Solo: true that

(The next day, they go to New York and settle in their rooms at the King hotel. Jay still hasn’t texted Bey 
back so she decides to try to surprise him.)

*knock knock knock*

Jay: Who is it?

*Bey doesn’t answer and Jay opens the door.*

Jay: Bey?

Bey: Surprised?

Jay: uh yea *nervous*

Bey: Well, can I come in?

Jay: *goes outside the door* um my house is a mess, how bout we go somewhere?

Bey: What the hell? *kicks the door open* Really Jay? Strippers? Weed? And him? (Snoop Dogg was there 
lol) This why u didn’t message me back?

Jay: Well I…

Bey: Whatever, call me when you got some damn sense again *she goes back to her hotel mad*

(Jay)

Aw shit. I hope she aint mad. Damn, idk what to say. I mean, it aint like I cheated thought. Aw shit let me fix this.

Jay: Aye Snoop and hoes. Yall gotta go.

Snoop: Fo shizzle…come on bitches, we gone take this party to my hotel suite…aye Jigga u want me to leave u a lil some?

Jay: Naw im good, im already in trouble. Baby gone kill me if I still have it

Snoop: Aw nigga you pussy whipped

Jay: And you married nigga, you don’t see me judging..*laughs* get out fool

(Jay cleans up and takes a shower get the smell off of him. Then he makes some calls to all the most expensive hotels in NY trying to find Bey. Finally he finds her at the King hotel. They told him her room number)

(Beyonce)

Jay is so fuckin ugh! You know what Beyonce? Don’t trip. It could have been worse. He could have cheated. He could have at least responded to my message though. Ugh! Im so mad. *sips wine* Damn this shit good. I need to slow down tho, I done drank a half bottle of Stella Rosa.

*knock knock….she opens the door without seeing who it is*

Jay: Bey Im sorry

Bey: Don’t worry about it.

Jay: O_O huh?

Bey: Im not mad, you could have text me back tho

Jay: I know I was just mad cuz u wasn’t makin time for me so I had to relieve stress

Bey: By getting high and havin some nasty bitch twerkin her pussy in your face…oh ok

Jay: Bey

Bey: shut up *kisses him* and don’t stop me, I jus wanna fuck

Jay: Damn, ok baby

Bey: and I don’t want that makin love shit, break my back…let yo anger out on me

Jay: O_O bae you ok?

Bey: Come on Jay *she takes her shirt off*

Jay: shit you aint gotta tell me twice

*they end up in the bedroom naked by this time, Bey laid on the bed on her back, legs wide open*

Bey: You gone come get this pussy or not?

Jay: Shiiiiiid here I come….*Jay immediately slid his dick in her and starts pumpin*

Bey: aaaaahhhhh shit baby yes, go faster

Jay: mmmm baby

Bey: harder daddy

*Jay goes faster and harder. He tearing that ass up.*

Bey: o yes daddy…right there

Jay: mmmm you like this dick huh?

Bey: I looove this dick aaaaahhhhh fuck Jay

Jay: yessss say my name

Bey: Jayyyy

Jay: Say it again *grunts*

Bey: Shawnnnnn mmmm

*Jays flips her over and starts beating it from the back*

Bey: awww shit im cumin *cums on his dick*

Jay: mmmm who pussy is this

Bey: it yours baby mmmmm its yours

Jay: damn right, aaaaaahhhhhh shit *he cums and just falls back on the bed*

Bey: *breathing hard* Damn that was so good. I need a blunt now *laughs*

Jay: *laughs* you crazy ma…

(Jay and Bey spend the rest of the week together. They back on good terms and everything. Bey had been back in Houston working for a week now.)

*4:53 AM*

Bey: *throwing up* ugh

Solo: Bey, you ok? I heard you up here throwing up. Whats wrong?

Bey: *sick voice* yea im fine. Thanks *throws up again*

Solo: You sure? You don’t look to good. What you eat? Cuz idk if yellow puke is normal..

Bey: idk im fine, im just gonna take a Dramamine and ill be fine

Solo: ok, holla if u need some goodnight

Bey: goodnight *she cleans herself up , takes the medicine, and goes back to bed*

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