Growing up, all Giselle wanted to do was become a singer. It was the only thing that brought her happiness and comfort. She did whatever she had to, to reach her dreams. Sidelined by exhaustion, she had school home. She doesn't like the person she s...
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I don't know why, but I don't think Kelly likes Jay too much. They've only met twice, but she's...distant whenever I bring him up. After dinner, we quickly left together out the back, avoiding the paparazzi who were waiting out front. Gabrielle was seated in the middle. Kelly doesn't let her sit near doors. She's so protective. Kelly leaned up and whispered in the ear of the driver, showing him her phone. He nodded and pulled off. I felt a quick tap on my arm and looked down.
"Thank you for the pizza," she said.
I gave a quick, small smile and head nod.
"You're welcome."
The rest of the ride was kind of quiet. The car stopped and Kelly squealed. I chuckled. It hasn't been many times I've seen Kelly this excited about anything.
"Come on, come on, come," she said, hopping out the car.
"Kelly, it's dark. Why don't we just wait until tomorrow?" I asked.
I was full and sleepy and from the heaviness on my arm, so was Gabrielle.
"Beyoncé, it'll be quick."
"What'd you just call me?" I scooted out the car.
"Giselle, stop stalling. Gabby, baby. Wake up?" she whispered in the kid's ear.
"I'm not sleep," she mumbled.
Kelly smirked and looked at me, making me blush. Whatever Kelly, lol. She held Gabrielle's hand and helped her out the car.
"Is this Robertson?" I asked.
"Yep," she beamed.
Holy shit! Robertson was popping right now. It was one of the hottest streets in LA right now. I quickly grabbed her into a hug.
"I'm so proud of you. Congratulations," I squealed.
"Not tonight, baby girl. I need to get you in the bed," she kissed Gabrielle's head, then went back to the car with me following.
Gabrielle laid her head in Kelly's lap and went back to sleep. Kelly had her head up against the window. We rode in silence. When we got outside the building, Kelly groaned.
"You ok, Kells?"
"Yeah, B. I mean, G. I'm fine. Just a little tired. Gabby, baby, come on," Kelly whispered in Gabby's ear.
"Shorty can take her in. Don't wake her up, " I whispered.
"No, she's fine. She needs to take a bath or shower anyways. Gabby, come on, baby."
I followed behind them into their building, in the elevator and into their apartment. I went straight to the guest room and removed my shoes. For a moment, I laid on bed, staring at the ceiling, thinking about Kelly's behavior tonight. I know I wasn't imagining things. She definitely called me by my stage name twice tonight. I pulled out my phone and pressed 2 on speed dial.
"'Sup Bey?" he answered.
"Is that how we're greeting each other now?" I questioned.
"I'm sorry, babe. Put that damn eyebrow down," he laughed.
I rolled my eyes and kissed my teeth. He thinks he knows me so well. Granted, I did have my eyebrow up.
"That's better. How was your day?"
"Tiring. Lot on my plate," he responded.
I could hear how tired he was. I didn't wanna keep him on the phone too long.
"I can hear it in your voice. I'm not gonna build you-"
"Nah, don't hang up. I'm surprised you're not in the studio right now."
"I did sun-up till sun down. I'll pull an all nighter tomorrow, though. Did you figure out a date that you're coming down? I want you to hear what I've got so far."
"Just admit you miss me," he laughed.
"I don't miss you, negro. I just want your honest opinion on some of the songs I have recorded."
Of course I missed him. But his ego is big enough as is.
"I know you miss me. I miss you, too. I gotta go handle something, but Imma get my assistant to check my schedule and then I'll get back at you, ight?" he asked.
"Okay. Night."
I kissed the phone and hung up.
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1). So, Kelly. Beyoncé, excuse me, I mean Giselle thinks she's being weird. Is she reading too much into it or is there a cause for alarm? 2). What's up with Kelly's dislike of Jay? Or is that all in Giselle's head, too? 3). Aww, she ordered pizza for her and Gabby said thank you.
