Chapter 31: Part 2: What About The Exes?
I was sitting down with Trey at the table. We finished our meals and we were sitting down, talking and laughing. My Mama came over with Mama April and Forrest.
“Hey sis in law.” Forrest smiled at me and hugged me.
“Hey Forrest. Thank you for coming today.”
“No problem Ma, plus I had no choice. My bro getting married to a beautiful ass woman, how could I miss it?”
“Hey Mama and Mama April. I just want to say to you and Forrest thank you for being so accepting of me. Y’all are the perfect step family and I’m so happy I found the perfect man with a perfect family.” Trey pulled me closer and kissed my forehead.
“Aw baby we love having you in our family. You keep my boy happy, and that makes me happy.” I stood to hug and kiss April. They all walked back to their table and left me and Trey again.
Some woman came and approached us.
“Hello newlyweds.” She said with a wicked grin.
“Wh-what are you doing here?” Trey stuttered.
“Aw relax Tremaine. I came to wish my friend good luck, and congratulate him on his new marriage.” The person turned to me and a wicked grin filled their face.
“Congratulations Kelendria, you’re a lucky woman.”
“Who are you?”
I heard an evil laugh.
“I’m the bitch you should be scared of. Watch your man and that baby of yours too.” She laughed evilly. I had a bad feeling about her. Straight away I knew who she was. Helen, Trey’s dumb ass ex.
“Listen bitch.” I pulled her weave and that shit almost fell out. “I will fuck you up. I know what you’ve tried with my husband, and you’re really doing it now. Don’t you dare come near my man again or my child or I will mess your hoe ass up. Get the fuck outta my wedding before I call security on you.”
“Bitch you ain’t finna do shit. You ain’t bout that life. Go ahead, call security to back your pregnant hoe ass up, since you can’t fight me anyway cause you a weak ass bitch!” She spat at me.
“Hold up, weak? This bitch is pushing it. I’m letting you off this time just cause it’s my wedding day. You have no idea how bad I wanna fuck your shit up right now. Get the fuck outta my face.” I palmed her off and started walking away. She reached for my hair and pulled it.
“Hell no! This bitch has done it now.” I took my heels off and went straight for a punch in the face. One punch was all it took, and that bitch was flat on her ass. I stomped her face in and laid a couple more punches in that damn face of hers.
“Aight Kel that’s enough.” Bey came over and dragged me away.
“Put me down, I can manage by myself.”
She ignored me and dragged me over to my mama. Bey walked back over to that bitch.
“Listen here, I don’t know who the fuck you think you are coming and ruining my best friends wedding, but you need to get the fuck out. I’m telling you simply to get out. If you do not leave, I will have security here faster than you can even get your ass up off this floor. Do you understand?”
She nodded her head and stood up. She headed out, and glanced back at me one last time. Something about that look told me that this game wasn’t over, but I wasn’t gonna worry about it for tonight. Like damn, it’s my wedding day.
“Baby I’m so sorry about her. I never invited her I promise.”
“Nah you good. Lets just ignore that trick and enjoy our wedding day..”
I left Chris to go dance with Bey, Kel and Rih. The wedding was good as hell, everything about it was amazing. I was having a good time dancing with the girls.
“I’ll be back.” I said to the girls as I made my way towards Chris. I know he can dance so imma make him come dance with me.
I walked through the people on the dance floor and headed towards Chris. I couldn’t find him.
“Chris?” I yelled out, and no reply.
I walked over to where I left him and he wasn’t there. I walked over to Trey.
“Trey do you know where Chris is?” I asked. He raised his eyebrows and rubbed his head.
“Nah sorry Cass I got no idea. I thought he was with you.”
“He was. But I went to dance and now I don’t see him. Aha I probably sound paranoid as but I got a bad feeling about this.” I laughed at my pathetic act.
“Nah babygirl you just need one of these.”
I turned and saw a guy in a suit. He held out a drink for me. He looked so damn familiar, but who tho?
“Nah I’m good thank you anyway.” I turned around and headed back to the floor.
“I insist. You can trust me I ain’t gonna do shit to hurt you.” He pulled me back by my waist. I felt real uncomfortable with all this.
“Um no thank you.”
“Look take the drink, and I’ll leave you alone if that’s what you want.”
“Ugh okay fine.” I gave in and took the drink. “Thank you for this.” I smiled and downed the drink.
I slammed the empty cup on the table as a weird feeling came over me. I felt different, lighter and easier. Everything I was worried about was disappearing, and now replaced with a whole lot of mixed emotions. My head was spinning and I was burning hot. I turned around to try and find the guy that gave me the drink.
“Excuse me.” I tapped a manly figure in front of me.
“What was that drink you just gave me?”
“I’m sorry but I don’t know what you’re talking about. I only just got here with my girlfriend.”
“No it was you. I know it was you!” I screamed, turning all eyes on both of us. My vision started to blur even more until everything was just shadows.
“Sweetie I don’t know what you’re talking about.” He laughed devishly.
“Stop playing dumb! I know it was you that gave me this fucking shot!!!” I screamed at him and threw a punch towards him. He grabbed my wrist before it connected to his face and pulled me into him.
“I didn’t do shit, come with me you look like a gotdamn mess.” He hissed in my ear.
He pulled me and I tried to fight back. It was no use, my body was getting weaker and weaker. He pulled me away and I thought I heard Chris’s voice.
“Chris?” I asked weakly, trying to open my eyes and make out the figure in front of me. Everything was slipping my mind. My mind slipped that moment.
I jumped on the person in front of me. He had a skinny build. He held me against him and kissed my neck.
“Chris is gone babygirl, should I show you where?”
“Who are you?” I asked.
“Wouldn’t you like to know?”
“Yes. Where’s Chris?”
He slapped my leg hard, making me get mad. He pushed me on the wall.
“What the fuck? Who the fuck are you?!” I screamed trying to fight him off me.
“Shut the fuck up bitch!” Was all I remember until everything faded to black.
I was sitting on Tygas lap. Cassie and Chris both disappeared somewhere, and Kelly and Bey just went in on that bitch that was here earlier. We were sitting down laughing and having a good time. I was about to eat the last bit of wedding cake on my plate until I felt am arm wrap around my wrist. Next thing, I was ripped of Tygas lap and thrown onto the floor.
“Yo what the fuck man!” I yelled at the bitch in front of me as I stood and fixed my dress up. I looked at her and she looked like someone I see before. I was thinking trying to figure it out when it all connected. That stripper bitch!
“Shut the fuck up, ain’t nobody talking to you bitch.” She spat at me,making me stand right before her in her face.
“I don’t know who the fuck you are or why the fuck you’re here but do not walk into this wedding thinking you run shit. This is Kelly and Treys wedding so you should just get the fuck out and go somewhere you are actually wanted, like the fucking strip club.”
“Watch it or I wi-“
“Okay stop it!” Tyga cut her off and slightly pushed into the middle of us. “Rih go sit down, I’ll deal with her.”
He looked back at me and I shook my head no. “Rih please, I got this one.”
I rolled my eyes and sat back down. Tyga pulled her to the side.
“You good?” Jay asked me. I nodded my head.
I tried listening into their conversation. She started yelling shit getting louder and louder by the second.
“Oh so now she having your baby? She gets the tile cause she fucking pregnant! Michael don’t start that shit. You know I was pregnant too!”
That made me loose it. I walked up to them and stood next to this bitch.
“So you got this trick pregnant too Michael? Here I am thinking I’m all special and shit cause I’m having your baby, and come to find out this is what happened to one of your babies!” I spat at him.
“Wake up call sweetie, he don’t give a fuck about you or that dumb ass baby in your stomach.”
“Shut the fuck up before I rip that wig off your head and throw it across the dance floor. It’s my turn to talk. So Michael, that’s what happens huh?”
“Robyn stop, you don’t know what you talkin-“
“Oh I’m pretty sure I do know. Do you know what? Fuck you.” I said calmly and walked away.
On the inside, I was burning with rage. I felt lost again, just like I always had. See I knew shit was too good to be real. And there was only one solution to this mess. Well, one solution I knew well.
“How may I help you?”
“I’ll have a shot of patron, add something else in there too to make me leave all this..”
I went to go grab Jay to come slow dance with me. I was sick of all this bullshit going on, first Trey’s dumb ass ex tries to fuck up Kelly, then Chris and Cassie both disappear, Rih and Tyga been cussing each other out. So far I was the only lucky one without all that drama. I made my way through the crowd and was stopped by someone before I got to Jay. I turned to see who it was.
“Michael!” I screamed and wrapped my arms around his neck. He smiled and higher me back. Pulling me close and tight to him.
“I’m glad you came.”
“I’m glad I did too. Weddings are just so beautiful.”
“Okay time to slow it down a little. Go and grab your partner and drag them to the floor. It’s time to slow dance!” The DJ announced.
“I know right! I’ll be back, I gotta dance with Jay.”
I turned to Jay and held my hand out.
“May I have this dance?” I asked in a deep voice.
“Of course.” He imitated a female voice. We both burst out laughing and he lead me to the dance floor.
I put my hands around his neck while he wrapped his around my waist, and pulled me closer. We started dancing. I laid my head on his chest.
“We haven’t slow dancer for ages.” I spoke.
“I know.” He replied bluntly.
I followed his lead. Being right there felt so right, I love this man and nothing will ever change that. The song finished, and I turned my head. Michael was eyeing us, then ordered a drink. I leaned up and kissed Jay. We walked hand in hand back to our seats as the song finished.
“I love you Jay.”
“I love you too Beyonce.”
He pulled me closer to him and wrapped his arm around me. I was so caught up in this moment I forgot that Michael came and stood right in front of us.
“Beyonce.” Jay tapped me, snapping me out of my thoughts. “He’s here for you.” He said. I sat up.
“Have a seat with us Michael.” I smiled at him.
“No I’m good thanks.” He said sternly.
“So you just gonna stand up there? Come sit.”
“I said no.” He raised his voice at me.
“Hey watch your tone. She was trying to be nice but you gonna act like that.” Jay interrupted.
“You don’t even know man. He doesn’t know does he Bey.”
“Kn-know what?” I stuttered nervously.
“Anything. Alright let me sit down and explain to you what this is.” Michael sat opposite Jay and I.
“Michael stop this. What you’re doing isn’t right.”
“Beyonce stop talking. You need to be honest with him and only I’m going to do that.”
“Bey just let him go. I’m sure he’s probably wrong anyway.” Jay added.
I sat back nervously, awaiting for Michael to tell Jay everything. Nothing I can do to stop it now. Karma really is a bitch huh?
“So Michael what’s up?”
“I’m here to tell you everything you don’t know about your wife. When y’all were on a break, she was with me. She came over a lot, especially drunk. I don’t know where Blue was because she never brought her over. Beyonce came to my house one night and we had sex. She was drunk and started it, and you know how hard it is to say no to her. I’m sorry but I bet you wouldn’t have found out if I didn’t tell you.” Michael spoke all at once.
“Is this true Beyonce?” Jay turned to me. Tears threatened to fall. I didn’t answer him.
“Beyonce Giselle Knowles, answer me.” He pulled my head to him as tears fell. I still didn’t answer.
“I guess that’s right then huh?” Jay said before getting up and leaving.
“Jay wait!!” I yelled getting up and running after him.
“No Beyonce. You stay here. Find your own way home.” Jay said straight up. I fell to the ground and started crying.
“Beyonce Knowles in pieces, that’s some news for the headlines.” Some bitch snapped a picture of me. I stood up and pulled her phone out of her hand and wrapped my hand around her throat.
“Bitch do not fuck with me, I will cut your air off and stomp on your body.” I deleted the photo and threw her phone into the wall and it smashed into pieces. I threw her into the wall too.
“Beyonce he needed to know.”
“Fuck off Michael! Why did you do that? You just ruined my relationship!” I spat, throwing my fist at him.
“Beyonce you ruined your relationship, not me. You wanted it, so I gave it to you. Better he found of from us rather than the media.”
“Get the fuck out of my face.” I spat and pushed him off me. I walked over to the bar.
“Beyonce what happened? Are you okay?” Kelly ran over to me.
“I think my marriage could be over..”