Bey's six inch heels the tile floors of her daughters school with purpose , alerting everyone that she was near .The clack of her heels always proved to increase her confidence making her break into a little strut even if she was doing something as simple volunteering at Blue's school .
Walking like the Queen she was didn't have a time of place when the world was she stage .
Her amber eyes scanned the classroom numbers before she realized she couldn't see shit with her sunglasses on .
442,443,444. It was the smallest coincidence that her life was again surrounded by 4's but All that mattered was that it made Blue happy to share her parents favorite number in her day .
"Hey Mrs. Carter" Bey heard as the teacher greeted her before she was even in the door well enough to be seen . Damn Bitch , can I walk in first , Bey wondered to herself as she heard the name "Carter " again before she realized they were calling Blue . It was always her natural reaction respond quickly to the last name she took great pride in and that connected her to her husband .
"Thank you so much volunteering. We're still not over your performance at our fundraiser last year " She gushed making Bey nod .
If it wasn't for her baby she wouldn't have hit that stage and did a free show but she actually enjoyed it , plus it gave Blue bragging rights for the next 20 years .
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A Cup Of Carter
FanfictionA book of Carter based one shots that include real situations , time jumps where the kids are older , teen jayoncé , drama , happiness , and song inspired stories all from my instagram @joy_mechell . Every stour is based of a picture or theme