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Beyoncé
Once we left the hospital we went to pick up some lunch, and went back home.
"Beyoncé because you are injured, and I don't want you to think we are gonna get Popeyes... o haven't had it in a while, is that ok Solange?"
"I'm cool with it." She shrugged
I didn't say anything because I wasn't really hungry so I just laid my head on the front window, and closed my eyes.
When we arrived to Popeyes, he just ordered the whole chicken meal with the sides. He began driving again, and I began to feel dizzy.
"What are you driving so fast?" I asked with a frown on my face "please slow down your making me sick." I mumbled
"Sorry, I only drive like This when Popeyes is in the car." He joked but I couldn't laugh because I still dizzy, and feeling sick, and I was focusing on that.
By the time we got home I was good, my head still hurts alittle bit more but I'll take some Tylenol or something.
We walked in, and I went straight to my room, with Solo following me.
"Bey you ok?" She asked me quietly and softly
"I'm ok my head just hurts alittle more." I said sitting on the bed
"Hey can you get me some-"I pulled the rubber band, and let it go, and my mind went blank, and my head stopped hurting alittle less, and I smiled. "Can you get me one Tylenol, and an ice pack please?" I asked as Mr. Carter began knocking on the door.
"You can come in." Solo said
"Hey are y'all eating right now?" He asked
"Uhhuh yea let me get this for Bey, and I'll be down." Solo answered and walked out
"What about you?" He asked me
"No I'm not eating I'm not really hungry." I told him
"Bey you have to eat, it's gonna help with your headache that you have." He told me, and I sighed
"Ok I'll be down there soon." I told him
"No I'll make an acceptance you can eat up here." I told her "but this is a one time thing."
"No I don't want to eat alone, I'll be downstairs in a minute unless you carry me, if not just go ahead and start eating without me." I told him because I already knew that it was gonna take me a while to get down there.
Soo Solo walked back up with my meds and ice pack. "Thank you." I said as she handed me a water bottle too, I took the pill, and put the ice pack on my head.
Mr. Carter picked me up, and walked me downstairs, as Solo trailed behind. He sat me in my seat, and went to go make plates.
"Hey I know what your doing...and you betta hurry up before she comes back." Solo said
I frowned "what are you talking about?" I asked
"You want him don't you?" She whispered
"No I mean he's cute, and all but that's all mommy." I whispered back
"So if mommy wasn't dating him, and you had met him somewhere you wouldn't go for him? I mean he's a great man, but he's changed mommy for the worst whiteout even knowing. She's more mean to me, she doesn't even spend time with me anymore. It's always all about him." She rolled her eyes And so did I
"She's too old for his ass, she just tryna keep up with him."
"Right he needs somebody close to his age not mommas and someone your age." Solo said hinting me
"Solo im not going to do that to mommy, it's bad enough I put her in the hospital." I sighed out, as pulled the rubber band, and let it go making me flinch alittle.
He walked in with Solo, and I plate, then went back to get his and our drinks.
"I read online that when you have a headache you have to drink water, or ginger ale, but we did have water so here you go." He smiled OH MY GOSH!!??
"Thank you."
I looked down at my plate and bit my lip as I blushed hard.
"So should we say grace?" He asked us and we nodded our head and grabbed hands- AND LET ME TELL YOU HIM JUST HOLDING MY HAND HAD ME SHOOK!!
"You good Bey?" Solo smirked
"I'm still trying to get over the fact that I'm holding JAY Z's hand!" I said wich wasn't a lie.
We prayed and then we began eating. So kicked me softly under the able to get my attention. I looked up
'Do it!' She mouthed to me
This lil girl cat be serious
'No solo!'
'Do it she don't deserve him she treats him like s**t!'
'Fine! What do you want me to do?!'
'I don't know flirt! Do that Beyoncé magic you carry around!'
I told my eyes, and began to flirt with him.
"Sooooo Mr. Carter." I bit my lip.
"Huh?" He put his head up and looked at me
"How did you and my mom meet?" I asked him I had to at least see if he had some type of spark in his eye, after how long they've been together he would know if he loves her.
"Can we talk about something else?" He asked me "ask me that later..." ok I began flirting with him. every time my mom came in the conversation he just seemed so full. But when I looked into his eyes there was a spark but it was fading. Soon we were done, and we helped him cleanup the kitchen, and went our separate ways.
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