"i'm sorry you have to go through that" I said looking at her sadly .
                          
"Why do you talk to me ? Nobody else talks to me and i'm sure they warned you not to talk to me when you got here" she said scrunching her eyebrows.
                          
"Because bey.. everybody needs a friend. I just wish you would open up to the idea of letting me be yours"
                          
She sighed looking back down  then it got quiet for a while until I spoke again.
                          
"i'm coming to your game tonight" I said with a small smile.  
                          
She looked back up at me and smiled "To see me ?.. or just because you want to"
                          
"I'm going to see you duh, I don't know shit about no damn football"  I said scrunching my face.
                          
Her face lit up with that small glow replacing the angry sad look.
                          
"You coming to see me for real ? Girl stop playinnn" she said with a big goofy smile waving me off.
                          
See there goes my beybear.
                          
"I'm serious boo imma be cheering you on" I said smiling "Well I mean since you gone be there I guess imma have to show out" she said shrugging her shoulders.
                          
"Girl please you ain't allat" I said waving her off. "Who ain't ?" she raised a eyebrow.
                          
"I'm the CAPTAIN girl you betta ask somebody about me" she said rolling her neck.
                          
"Oh so I guess you untouchable" I raised a eyebrow "And is" she said lifting up her shirt.
                          
I seen a gun making me gasp "bey" I gritted lowly. "Let somebody touch me they getting they shit blown off" she said then started to laugh.
                          
Damn she crazy... I like that.
                          
"beyonce don't they check you ?" I asked and she scoffed "No, my sister work here I get escorted in the school. perks of having anger issues" she smirked.
                          
"You ain't gone snitch right ? Cause I can't be friends with snitches"  she said making a huge smile come across my face.
                          
"You're letting me be your friend ?!" I asked happily. "yea.. what's the point in fighting it if you ain't gone leave me alone"
                          
"Yayyy !" I smiled sitting in her lap.
                          
"Umm excuse me" she said looking at me like I was crazy "imma touchy feely friend get use to it" I shrugged.
                          
That's not really true.. I just wanna be touchy feely on her fine ass.
                          
"man i change my mind" she grumbled lowly. I turned around smiling at her.
                          
"Too late" I kissed her cheek "aye man don't be doing that" she said pushing my face back roughly.
                          
"you have to be nice to me bb" I said softly pouting. I'm use to her being mean but it still hurts my feelings.
                          
"Why you so damn sensitive ?" she asked giving me a stank face "i don't know.. but you have to be nice to me"
                          
She huffed rolling her eyes "alright man". I smiled happily standing up.
                          
"Come on we got class" I said grabbing her hand. She got out the car and we walked up to the school
                          
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Later that day
                          
I was in the stands at the football game waiting on it to start. I looked over seeing beyonce daughter dressed in shirt that had a '4' on it.
                          
That's beyonce number. Aww she out here reping bey that's so cute.
                          
I seen a girl walk up to her and looked up to see teyana making me gasp.