Chapter Twenty-One

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Bey POV
Six Months Later

"Baby, put your arms around me, tell me I'm a problem
Know I'm not the girl you thought you knew and that you wanted
Underneath the pretty face is something complicated
I come with a side of trouble, but I know that's why you're stayin'

Because you're no angel either, baby'
Cause you're no angel either, baby

No, I'm not an angel either, but at least I'm trying
I know I drive you crazy, but would you rather that I be a machine
Who doesn't notice when you late or when you lyin'?
I love you even more than who I thought you were before

'Cause you're no angel either, baby'
Cause you're no angel either, baby'
Cause you're no angel either, baby'
Cause you're no angel either, baby, oh

Tell me, do you wanna ride? (Ride, ride, ride)
Tell me, do you wanna ride? (Ride)}
Ridin' 'round
Ridin' 'round
Ridin' 'round
Ridin' 'round in that H-town
Keep those candles in your bed, no need for the spell
Stop actin' so scared, just do what I tell
First, both of my legs go back on your head
And whatever you want, yeah, baby, I'll bet it comes true

Baby, put your arms around me, tell me I'm a problem
Know I'm not the girl you thought you knew and that you wanted
Underneath the pretty face is something complicated
I come with a side of trouble, but I know that's why you're stayin'

Because you're no angel either, baby'
Cause you're no angel either, baby

You're no angel either, baby
No, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no."

The beat stopped and I took a deep breath and came out of the booth. It's been two months since me and Megan have spoken. Oddly enough, the last time we were in the house together was when she came and got her stuff. I tried talking to her but she just ignored me and left. She had Julius come and get her stuff a couple days after that but since then it's been radio silence. There's only two people who knows where she is and those two people are her grandmother and Cardi.

I'm not tryna upset Cardi again even though this time she knows that I haven't really done anything wrong, but she has to act mad at me because of Megan. And me and her grandma only communicate when she's bringing me Mariah and picking her up.

Now as for me and Megan's relationship, if she don't get over her fuck attitude within the next 3 weeks, we're done. Not to mention I don't even know who she's staying with since she turned off her location and the location on Mariah's tablet.

She didn't even tell me happy birthday or nothing and I felt very disrespected by that. I didn't even want to celebrate that day because it's like if your wife didn't even tell you happy birthday, does it even matter? I thought maybe after that she would come home for the holidays...NOPE. Not Thanksgiving, not Christmas, not New Years, and not even her birthday, which by the way was four days ago. Some shit happened on that day and I couldn't even care what it was.

I have a shit load of work to do and she's not making it any not to easier to express my issues in my music. In a minute, I'm gone just stop caring.

*DING*

*DING*

*DING*

*DING*

*DING*

*DING*

I snatched my phone out my pocket and saw that my phone was blowing up with notifications from Instagram. I clicked on Di's message and read the thread.

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