"Damn." I whispered to myself. She raised her eyebrows giving me a questionable look. "I mean you look nice."
"Thank you." She smiled.
I guided her out the door then to the car.
•
"Damn I wish I could drink." Bey huffed.
"We ain't gon be here long." I laughed.
I walked up to the VIP section, with my hand on Bey's back.
I knew she was starting get uncomfortable with all the stares we were getting.
"I would've thought that 'The Beyonce' was used to being the center of attention." I whispered to her.
She turned in look right into my eyes. "This is something you can never get used to."
We walked around until I spotted trey sitting between 3 girls.
"Hey bro." Trey said. Once he seen that I wasn't smiling he dismissed all three of them.
He looked beside me noticing bey, looking her up and down than licking his lips.
"We need to talk." I told him.
He nodded while still looking at Bey.
I grabbed her hand and walked further into the corner.
"Hey, I'm trey." He said to Bey.
"Hi." She half smiled. I knew she didn't wanted to say anything to him.
"Who did you tell?" I asked getting straight to the point.
"What you mean bro?" He said smiling.
"You know exactly what the hell I'm talking about. Do you think I'm playin'?" I said stepping up to him.
"I may have told a few people." He laughed rubbing his hands together.
"Did they give you money?" I asked through clenched teeth.
"I mean, they me a lil sum." He said still rubbing his hands together.
"You leaked out that she was pregnant and getting a divorce just for some fucking money." I yelled startling Bey. "If any happens to our kid, I swear I'll make your life a living hell."
"Cole calm down." Bey said.
"Naw man, I trusted him and he told!"
At this point all of VIP was staring at us.
"Let's go and enjoy the party." She said grabbing my hand. •
"Are you calmed down?"
We had to leave the party early because I was to mad to even have fun.
"Yeah I guess." I said rubbing my face.
"Let's watch Netflix." She smiled.
"I'on even know how to work this shit." I huffed.
"I swear you act like you have a period."
"No I don't."
"Yeah you do."
"No."
"Cole you really do."
"Okay whatever."
"What do you want to watch?" She asked.
"I'on know. I don't really watch tv." I told her.
The night went on with us bickering about none important things and eating ice cream.
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