Chapter 31

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"Nah cause how you think you just get to have yo sister bring you lunch but not us?" Hank asked Ryder.

"Uh cause she my sister, thank you very much." Ryder said.

A white older series Mercedes pulled up in front of the house we were working at. Madison got out of the car and handed the bag of McDonalds to Ryder.

"You're gross." She said.

"It's good!" He said

"Hello to you too." Hank said. Madison flipped him off. "You still mad I gave you Chlamydia?"

"Um yes!" She said.

"Hey it happens to the best of us. Y/N, you ever got Chlamydia?" Hank said.

"Bro, no?" I said.

"Oh. Well. It's gone now." He said.

A black Escalade pulled up.

"Damn we having a party or something?" I asked.

Beyoncé got out of the car, and I walked up to her. She wrapped her arms around my waist and I put mine around her shoulders. I hugged her tightly.

"Nigga is that fuckin' Beyoncé?!" Hank shouted.

"Yeah!" I shouted back.

I pulled away from her and smiled.

"How you found me?" I asked.

"Your dad sent me to Dallas and Dallas sent me here." She said.

"Oh, well what are you doing here?" I asked.

"Two things. Here's a phone." She said handing me a brand new iPhone.

"Dope." I said.

"And I have to deliver you to Washington D.C." She said.

"For what?" I asked.

"You have an official deposition with the FBI tomorrow morning." She said.

"Fuck!" I shouted.

"I know."

"Okay, so I gotta call off of work and all that." I said.

"Don't worry. Dallas already got that covered. But we're leaving at around one AM." She said.

"Okay, well just pick me up from my house around 12." I said. She kissed my cheek and got back in the car. Her driver rode off, and I turned to Hank, Ryder, and Madison staring with their mouths open behind me.

"That was Beyoncé." Madison said.

"Yeah I know." I said.

"Beyoncé was just here." Hank said.

"Yep, but listen I have to go to DC tonight." I said.

"For what?" Ryder asked.

"It's fucking bullshit." I said.

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"Itchy ass suit. Fucking stupid ass deposition." I mumbled to myself. I walked into the FBI headquarters and was guided through to a holding room. When I opened the door, I was met with Ariana.

"Baby." She said as she ran to me. She wrapped her arms around me and I looked down.

"What? What are you doing here?" I asked.

She pulled back and looked at me.

"Why aren't you hugging me back?" She asked.

"Why are you here?" I asked her.

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