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These pics of Sean earned me a slap on the head from my boyfriend, cause yeah you know.... go figure😒

"Um Bey. This is my friend S..." I start, but get cut of by Sean.

"Sean. I'm Sean. With an S" he says rushed and nervous.

"Hi there. I didn't know Sean could start with a letter other than S" Beyonce jokes, shaking his reached out hand.

"Haha! Oh my God. Beyonce just shook my hand" Says Sean in a high pitched voice. Clearly nervous and amazed or whatever you want to call those crazy outbursts hardcore fans get.

"I didn't know you had company. I can come back later" Beyonce suggests.

"What? No, it's totally cool. The more people, the merrier or whatever that saying actually is. You get my point" I say.

"So you two know each other?" Sean asks.

"No. I just stepped into a stranger's hotel room" Beyonce answers sarcastically, with a chill voice, making me laugh.

"You're as sarcastic as sunshine. I love it" Sean half chuckles.

The three of us take place on the couch as Sean relaxes a bit.

"Dude where are your clothes? Should I get suspicious about you two and start calling Chris?" Beyonce asks jokingly.

"Uuh... the story about my clothes is way too long and no need for suspicions. Sunshine here actually saved me from spending the night on the streets"

"Yeah, that sounds like something Chan would do. What are you guys up to?"

When we're all seated I answer her "we actually wanted to go shopping, but hot pants here doesn't have clean clothes"

"That's too bad. I could've joined you guys. I magically happen to be free today"

"You're free today? That's new. Since when do you ever have free time?" I asks.

"Whatever. You know, we could still go. My cousin left some clothes here yesterday and he says he doesn't want them. He never used them either. I was going to donate them or something, but they might fit you. You want them?"

"Um..... I don't know. I don't want to..."

"I promise they're new and good. They're just not his style, that's why he doesn't want them. Come on man. If we go, everything we buy is on me. I need to go out" Bey says.

"Come on Sean! Ugh he'll take them. There's no way you're getting in the way of me being able to shop for free. Are you crazy? Bey you can bring your clothes over then we'll get ready in my room" I say and stand up.

"You're okay right? It's fine if you don't want to. You really look uneasy" Beyonce asks Sean.

"Yeah I'm good. It's just that..... I don't want.... we're not on the same level at all and.... I just..." Sean stutters.

"Is that what you're worried about? I might be popular and all, but I'm still human just like you. When I look at us I don't see any levels. I see three people who are about to have fun shopping" Bey says.

"Did we make you feel uncomfortable? Cause from what I know you're the one making us uncomfortable showing off your abs and muscles. I don't give a shit who is who. As long as you're nice to me, I'll be nice to you. Simple as that" I add to it.

"Okay. Then I think we've got some shopping to do!" Sean says.

"Yeah! Imma go get the clothes! And Chan can you mind your language?"

Beyonce rushes out of the suite to go get the clothes.

"I can't believe my luck!" Sean screams after Beyonce exits the room, making me laugh.
"I can't believe how chill you can be around her"

"That's because I've known her for as long as I can remember. She's my mom's friend.... and mine of course. But the bond we had is not as strong as it used to be. She's always busy and she doesn't visit anymore" I explain.

"Wow!"

After a short while Beyonce returns with a bag filled with clothes.

Words can not describe Sean's reaction about the clothes. I thought it was just a pair of jeans and a shirt or something, but there are quite a few shirts and jeans in the bag and they're not cheap clothes. I see some Gucci, Burberry, Michael Kors and a D&G belt.

"Are you sure your cousin doesn't want these anymore? I can't take those. I'm sorry" Sean says doing the exact opposite of what he's saying.

"Since you say that. Imma take this shirt. It'll look good on....." I stop myself before I can finish my sentence, hating the way I subconsciously think of Chris in every situation.
"Never mind. You should just take the clothes and stop being a dunderhead"

"Of course I'm taking them. What'd you think?" He chuckles.

Me and Bey get dressed casually in hoodies. Except for Sean of course, since he's wearing the latest designs on the market.

I hope our hoods will hide our faces enough for people not to recognise us right away.

After dressing up Sean was showing of his body to Bey and I, making us laugh like crazy. He kept saying how good his butt looks and we couldn't agree more, cause yeah...

The guy's got a nice butt.
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Hola amigos

Yeah I know I'm updating a lot these days and that's because I want to finish this book as soon as possible so I can share my other books. I don't want to work on two books at a time.

P.S. What do you think of Beyonce's appearance in the story?

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