Hers

CHAPTER6- PLEASE

MEGAN POV

Fucking answer me! I shout looking down at my phone. Why won't she answer me!?!

Okay yes granted she did hit me up when we were supposed to meet, and I didn't answer or even show up. BUT that's because I was getting ready to head there, then Pardi hit me up about taking me out. To the hottest club in the city so of course I said yes. Why would I pick a winery over a club, it just ain't me.

But she could atleast answer me right now, like damn. I go to dial her but Lani comes into my room.

"Now I know you not hitting that girl up? You basically with Pardi, let her be" she says

I roll my eyes at her. "But I'm not! I'm not with anyone"

I go back to dialing her but it won't go through. "Did this trick block me!?!" I shout

Laughing. I'm met with laughing. And it's Lani.

"Good for yo ass. I told you to leave her alone"

"Fuck you!" I yell behind her

Well I guess desperate times call for desperate measures. From stalking her page I seen a picture she took outside a school. I quickly Google it finding the school knowing what I'm about to do. I'm showing up to her night class.

"Right here Frank" I tell my driver as we swerve in front of the school

I look at the time seeing that it's 10, meaning she should be coming out right now since her class is over. And that she does, waving to this old white lady.

As that lady goes to her car I make sure she's alone and that it's only us. When it is I hop out the back walking towards her as she's on her phone. Probably ordering an Uber.

"Well hello miss teacher" I say smirking looking down at her
"Ugh not this shit" she says rolling her eyes

"What? I should be saying that. You blocked me!"
"And I have a right to. You stood me up, and I looked like a dummy waiting and expecting you to come"
"And I'm sorry about that....I- I ugh I have so much pressure on me. I- I can't mess up. I can't mess anything up" I say breaking down feeling myself slip

"Okay. Okay. Calm down don't overexert yourself" she says rubbing my back

I look down at her with my eyes blurry from my tears. "I'm really sorry I hurt you Beyoncé...I really do want to know you. I like you" I say pouring my feelings out to her as I blush

She smiles at me.
"Can you come home with me?" I ask
She takes a deep breath, so I put my cute face on.
"Please" I beg her

She lays on my bed in just the long shirt I gave her of mines. With my paci in my mouth I rush to the bed to lay on her. Making her laugh as I do.

I casually rub up and down her leg feeing the smoothness of it. As she rubs my shoulder while I lay on her chest.

We just watch tv enjoying the quietness and company of each other. I grab her right hand playing with her fingers.

"How old are you Beyoncé?"
"Thirty...that scare you?" She says with a hint of laughter behind it
"No. I love my women older"

She scoffs. "What?" I say sitting up with my paci in my mouth looking down at her

"You don't love nobody...probably just yourself" she mutters

I look down feeling tears come to my eyes. "I do...." I mutter hopping off the bed running to my bathroom locking it behind me

I hear knocking on the door. "Meg. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to be mean to you. I'm sorry. Let me in please"
"No you a MEANIE!"
"I'm sorry sweetie...I'm so sorry I made you feel bad"