Megan has been facing a series of difficulties, including falling behind in school and dealing with a toxic household. Can everything change when she meets Ms.Knowles?
⚠️TW: contains graphic chapters. If it triggers you in any way my apologies.⚠️
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I stayed the night a Beyoncé's house, when I woke up, she wasn't here but she left a note saying 'I will be home shortly. For your breakfast options, it's fruits and other items in the fridge. In case you choose to order something, I left some money on the counter ~B.'
After finding something to wear, I took a cute picture for IG. I then went to the kitchen to eat some strawberries. eventually, I got bored so I just began looking around her house, and then I happened to see a little black button.
"Normally black people wouldn't push random buttons they find, but shit." I said out loud to myself. Then I pushed the button.
When I pushed it, the wall opened up.
What the hell...?!!
As soon as I entered the dimly lit room, the lights miraculously switched on, revealing a very expensive-looking studio. I noticed a photo shoot area, with a green screen and a weird curvy chair.
"Oh, she got money money." I said to myself.
I also saw a big flat screen on the wall and I found a remote to it so I turned it on and I saw a video. I started it from the beginning and watched it.
That's what that chair was for Oh my-
"Megan I'm back!" I heard Beyoncé shout.
SHIT SHIT SHIT!
With haste, I switched off the screen, exited the room swiftly, and pressed the button to close the walls, preventing her from catching me inside her studio I assumed she didn't want me to know about it.
"Megan!"
I quickly sat down and got on my phone.
Beyoncé walked into the room I was in. "Oh, there you are." She said and smiled.
"Hey!" I said.
Beyoncé scrunched her face. "Stand up." She said.
I didn't know why she wanted me to stand up. "Okay." I stood up. "What?" I asked.
"You can't wear that shirt." She said sternly.
"You said I could wear your clothes if I needed to." I said to remind her.
