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Beyonce's Pov
Today is Wednesday and August is packing to go to California for a show. I really feel uncomfortable staying here by myself.

Aug- Ya gon be straight hera by ya self with Blue?

I slowly nodded.

Aug- Ya lying..

Me- Well.. I'm scared...

I felt myself about to cry. August hugged me.

Aug- ... I don know whet ta sey..... All honestey I'm scared ta...

August pulled away from me and held my chin. He looked me in the eyes.

Aug- But I do know I'm not gone let anything happen ta ya and babey girl...

Me-...... Can we go with you?

August looked to the side. Hmm what all of a sudden came over him.

Aug- ..Uh..

Me- What?...

Aug- ..... I'm crashing with Karrueche.. She's actualley in da "A" now..... She's s'pose ta be flying ta LA with me...

I look down.

Me- Oh...

Aug- Da offer is still on da table doe... Ya still wanna come?

I thought about it for a minute.

Me-... Sure.. Blue and I can get a hotel.

Aug-Ya don have-GCO.

Me- It's fine. I'll go pack.

I walked out of August's room and to Blue's.

Blue- Hey mommy. *Smiles*

Me- Hey sweetie. Come on. Let's pack you a bag.

Blue- Are we going on another vacation?

Me- If you want to look at it as that then yes. *Chuckles*

Blue turned red with excitement.

Blue- Where are we going mommy?

Me- Los Angeles, California . Known as LA.

Blue smiled big.

Blue- With daddy?

Me-.. With daddy.

I forced a smile.

I packed Blue's bag and she helped me pack mines.

August- Bey da driver's hera.

Me- Alright..

August grabbed my bags before walking away from my door way. Hmm.

I walked downstairs and the driver was taking the bags outside to the car.

Me- *Yells* Blue, it's time to go honey!

Blue yelled back downstairs.

Blue- One second! *Yells*

I waited for Blue at the door. A split second later she came downstairs holding a bear.

Blue- I'm sorry for being late mommy. I couldn't find Isabella.

She looked sorry for what she did. I chuckled.

Me- It's ok! You're not in trouble sugar plum.

We walked outside and I locked the door. I grabbed Blue's hand and walked to the car. We got in and made our way to the airport. Getting to the airport took awhile in the Atlanta traffic. When we got there Blue was sleep.

I picked Blue up out of her seat and carried her to the jet. She's a sleeping angel.

When we got to the jet the bodyguard went on first to make sure everything was clear. We walked on and boom, Karrueche was sitting on the couch.

Karrueche- Beyoncé? *Smiles* August didn't tell me you were coming. How are you?

She hugged me.

Me- I'm fine. Thanks for asking..

Karrueche- This must be the famous Blue Ivy. *Smiles* I can lay her down if you want, you know since you never been aboard my jet before. *Giggles*

Me- No thank you. I got it. I know where the bedroom usually be.

I faked smiled. I know August could feel the vibe so I walked away.

I walked past a chef.

Me- Um, excuse me. Where is the bedroom?

Chef- Right down the hall and to your right.

Me-*Smiles* Thank you.

I walked down the hall and turned right. I walked in the room and sat my backpack down. I laid Blue down on the bed. She wiggled a little so I kissed her cheek.

I walked out the room and down the hall. I was fine to round the corner but I heard August and Karrueche talking.

Karrueche- You could've told me you had company.

Aug- Last minute thing. Ya know.

Karrueche- So.. Are both of them crashing at my place. I mean... The baby can come.

Aug- Bey wants a hotel.

Karrueche-*Smiles* Good. That gives us privacy.

This little kangaroo.

Aug- She could come out any minute.

August moved Karrueche's hand from his chest.

Karrueche- Ok and?

Aug- Respect. Dats why dey made da word "Privacy"..

Karrueche rolled her eyes.

Little do they know I heard every word. I calmly and quietly turned around and walked back to the bedroom. I laid in bed with Blue and cried a little. I held Blue close.

As I was dozing off I heard the room door open and close. I slightly opened my eyes and turned over a little. Someone was sitting in a corner.

Why do I have dreams like this?

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