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A/N: Since I havent updated this book in a while I decided to give you guys a long chapter which took me forever trying to publish because wattpad is acting like a lil bish its been affecting all my stories, trust me I've been writing but for some reason wattpad wont let me publish. It either saying wattpad is under maitience or my network setting wont connect i dont kno maybe I have to many stories on my page im not sure but wattpad is fucking up💯
Anyway please enjoy this long ass chapter dont forget to vote and comment ✨💓

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"BEYONCÉ CAN YOU PLEASE COME ON WE ARE LATE AS HELL" yelled Karen anxiously.

"I'm coming!" I yelled from the bathroom placing a bobbin pin in my hair.

I looked in the mirror and pouted. My hair did not come out right at all. My hair was still frizzy thanks to Michael 😒 and I couldn't pin my hair up how I wanted.

"Shit!" I said glancing at my iWatch noticing we were 25 minutes late for the show. I look back at myself in the mirror and sighed knowing I had to leave my hair like this.
I huffed and walked out the bathroom.

"About fucking time! You know Mikes gonna kill us right? Especially me! I have to do his makeup." Karen screeches pissed/worried.

"I had to fix my hair." I said grabbing my purse.

Karen gave me an annoyed look.
What?
Michael said I had to make sure I looked presentable at the shows. I never understood why I had to dress so fromal but for this attire I decided to go with something casual/formal. Something different since we were going to be attending Michael's show with a huge crowd and sweaty people and I thought my outfit would have been the perfect attire.
I wore my Vogue white crop top with a few rips I added to it and a red high waist skirt that hugged my curves, topping it off with my favorite gold heels.

 I wore my Vogue white crop top with a few rips I added to it and a red high waist skirt that hugged my curves, topping it off with my favorite gold heels

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"BEY YOU LOOK FUCKING GORGEOUS NOW BRING YOUR ASS ON BEFORE WE LOOSE OUR JOB" Karen yells rushing out the hotel room.

I give her a confused look and rushed after her.

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When we got to the stadium we put our passes around our neck. I noticed it was a huge crowd outside waiting to get in.

"Damnit we're really late!" I mumbled.

"Fuck! We're a whole hour late!" Karen stammered rushing to the back entrance.

I slide in my card to unlock the door and we quickly walked inside. We fast walked down the long hall as Karen frantically muttered to herself.

"Kay calm down." I said.

"Bey you don't understand I can't lose my job. I worked to hard for it an---

"BEYONCE! KAREN!"

We turned and saw Bill rushing towards us.

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