Shawn seems like a really cool dude. I don't trust him like I don't trust most men but we vibe well, which kind of scared me because we just met and he has a girl. Hopefully tonight will be my last night seeing him unless he decides to start being creepy and stalker-ish. I wouldn't want that.
I was getting his drinks and decided to take a peek in his direction. I was immediately annoyed when I seen Sadie all in his face. I don't know which one of us hates the other more but she's made it her duty to make my life a living hell ever since I stepped foot in this club. Her and her friends would pick on me all of the time. Some of the girls told me that it was just a little hazing and everyone goes through it but I think it's deeper than that. It's been 2 weeks and things are only getting worse.
I took a deep breath and headed back over to Shawn with his drinks.
Beyoncé: Here you go.
Shawn: Thanks gorgeous.
Sadie sucked her teeth and he turned back to her.
Shawn: Sadie we have nothing to discuss.
Sadie: Don't be like that baby.
Shawn: I don't fuck with you. Either you leave or I'll leave.
Sadie: Fine, but like I said I'm sorry for how things went down. I didn't mean to hurt you.
Shawn didn't say anything, he just threw back his first shot.
Shawn: Soooo Honey?
I was standing behind the bar pretending that I was occupied but I was ear hustling the whole time. I really wanted to know what was the deal between them two. And I couldn't help but smile when he dismissed her and shifted his attention back to me. But I knew that Sadie would give me hell for it later. I don't know why she's so damn jealous.
Beyoncé: Yes, Shawn?
He giggled at the way I said his name and at this point Sadie was livid. She marched off to I don't even know where?
Shawn: Is she gone?
Beyoncé: Yeah, and she didn't look too happy.
Shawn: I don't care about any of that.
Beyoncé: What was that all about?
Shawn: You don't want to know.
Beyoncé: If I didn't want to know I wouldn't have asked.
Shawn: She's my ex.
He put his head down like he was kind of embarrassed.
Beyoncé: You dated Crazy Sadie? Wow!
Shawn: Yeah, we met in college?
Beyoncé: She went to college?!
Shawn: Yeah, but she obviously didn't finish because if she did she wouldn't be stripping at 27 years old.
We continued the conversation but he didn't share too many details about the relationship or why it ended. Now, Sadie and her friends were walking over to us and I knew that they didn't want nothing but trouble.
Sadie: Ron said that he needs you to meet him in the the storage room.
My heart started beating fast. Either they were just fucking with me, which was likely, or Ron really wants me and that's not a good thing either. He turned out to be nothing like I thought he would.
Beyoncé: Ummm did he say what he wanted?
Sadie: You know you're not allowed to ask questions.
The nervousness and hesitation was written all over my face and my hands started sweating but I knew that I had to go.
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No Angel
FanfictionBaby put your arms around me, tell me I'm a problem. No, I'm not the girl you thought you knew and thought you wanted. Underneath the pretty face there's something complicated. I come with a side of trouble but I know that's why you're staying.