"Lauren, Onika! Hurry y'all lesbian asses up! We gon be late to our first damn day of college." I looked down at my sand pink gold Apple Watch™︎. "If Lauren didn't squirt all over my dress we wouldn't be having this problem." Onika yelled back down to me. "If you weren't so good with them small ass hands I wouldn't have squirted, Tanya!" Lauren walked down the stairs of our newly renovated townhouse. We've all lived together for 1 years after graduating top of our class. We decided to go to college late and spend our first year as adults traveling around the world. We were best friends before Onika confessed her love for Lauren then I turned into the third wheel. Which didn't really matter to me because our relationships haven't change a bit.
"This is my 13th reason." I walked out the door and chose to drive our Lexus to school. We shared 5 cars sense that was really the only chose. We made our money in stripping because it was of course, Nicki's idea to start dancing which I didn't really care because we made good ass money. I get into the car and drive off with Lauren and Onika yelling at me and telling me to stop. I stick my middle finger out the sun roof and continue to drive off as I sing along to Pretty Little Birds by SZA. "Alright Y/n, get ready to be fucking embarrassed." I thought out loud at the thought that when I walk in, everyone is going to look at me. Great
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I walk in to see my peers looking at me and my outfit more lustfully than anything.
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"Well well well! If it isn't Ms.Y/l herself." I quickly look over to see a woman I hoped to never see again in my entire lifetime. Beyoncé Giselle Knowles aka my ex-sugar mama. I roll my eyes and scan the room to find three empty seats in an exact row. Okay you found your seats, now just sonic yo ass to them! I smiled at the old ass bitch and walked to my seat. Okay she's only 32 years old but to me she ain't shit but a old ass hag. "I will see you after class for your tardiness and disrespectful attitude, Ms.Y/l." Professor Knowles smirked at me and continued her lecture. Soon after the encounter, Onika texted me telling me Lauren and her were going to go a few rounds while I'm not at home and they're not coming to school. I huff loudly and slam my phone on the desk and continued my notes. Damn sex demons.
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Class soon ended after and as I was about to be the last person to leave I felt hands on my waist. "Where are you going Y/n." She closed and locked the door then turned me so we could make eye contact. "Home. Far, far away from you. You psycho bitch." I went to open the door but was pulled back by my hair which made me scream. "Y/n what did I tell you? WHAT DID I TELL YOU?!" Beyoncé screamed in my face. "T-That I'm yo-yours fore-forever. But you have to leave me alone! You were married let alone a damn sociopath! Leave me alone, please Beyoncé!" I sobbed as the memories from three months ago when I was fresh out of high school. "Baby, you know I love you and I divorced Rihanna! I told you, you're mine forever and I'll do anything just to have you. I'll kill your fucking family if you ever try to leave me again, okay princess? Daddy loves you." She jerked my body closer and smashed our lips together. As much as I hated this bitch with all my heart, she never ceased to pull me back in. As much as I would fight and whoop her ass clean then get my ass put into a hospital, I still come back. It was going on 3 weeks without seeing her and yet, she found me again. When we met, she was the owner of 70 clubs and lounges around the world. I don't think she has education on anything that has to do with this class for my semester. But, she can never stay away.
"Say you love me. Say you love me. Say you love me." Beyoncé repeated against my lips. "I love you Beyoncé."
