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BEY POV

I finally convinced Solange to come out with me. It seemed like a perfect opportunity to start with my plan so I invited Kelly and told her she could bring Lauren.

We were going to the restaurant we went to when I fingered Onika. We still call it that, I don't think any of us even remember the name.

I had a lot planned. It feels like my craziness was heightened after not doing anything crazy for a while, I was excited.

Megan was coming too. I had to beg her but she gave in. She's kind of my partner in crime, she's the one that helped me take Roc Nation from Jay.

I had to pick Solange up too and her and Megan started to be all loud in my car.

One thing I love about Megan is she can become friends with anyone and make them have the best time ever.

They weren't doing anything but talking and singing but I haven't seen Solange have this much fun in a long time.

I was just the chauffeur apparently, they weren't even talking to me.

We got there and I checked my messages before we got out. Kelly hadn't texted me yet so she wasn't here yet.

We got out anyway and went inside to get a table.

We got a booth and I sat in the middle of them. I ordered my drink right away since I don't respect them enough to wait.

They got here about five minutes later. Kelly hugged Solange and so did Lauren. Kelly went around to hug Megan and Lauren sat down.

Kelly knew better than to hug me. She knows I don't let stuff go, she was probably scared I would stab her if we hugged.

"Lauren, did you get my text from the other day?" I know she did, she read the message.

"I'm going to block your number if you keep sending me those articles." I sent her instructions on how to kill herself but she's still alive so I sent her something earlier.

"Do you want me to get you a gun? I can get you one so you can just shoot yourself in the-"

"Beyoncé." Now Kelly is defending her instead of me.

Megan tapped my thigh and pointed to my phone that was sitting on the table. I checked my phone while they talked about something a lot less intense. 

Megan T. Stallion: calm down

: kys

: That means kill yourself. My new favorite abbreviation.

Megan T. Stallion: it's sexy when you act old

: I was born in the 80s

: Did that turn you on?

Megan laughed out loud and everyone at the table looked at her.

"Sorry." She turned her phone off and set in in her lap. We made eye contact and we both started laughing.

"What's so funny?" I would've been mad if anyone but Solange asked me this.

"Nothing. Where's the waitress? I'm hungry." I haven't even gotten my drink yet.

Speak of the devil. The waitress came and took everyone else's drink order. She said my drink would come out with theirs, I would've stopped coming here if this place didn't have the history it did.

I noticed Kelly staring at something off in the distance and smirked. I didn't even know what she was looking at but it didn't matter.

I looked in the same direction as her. "Kelly, are we staring at the same girls ass or are you looking at the one in the red dress?"