Mis·tress (mĭs′trĭs)

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Rih POV


Today Bey decided to surprise me with dinner. In public. Well, Solange was there, but still. We hadn't seen each other for a few days, so it was a pleasant surprise. Everything was going great until...


Sol: Julez really made a song about it! *her and Bey laugh*


Bey: My baby still loves it, too. Should get him in the booth. He got talent if he can still sing Blue to sleep.


Sol: I think Ima bring him 'round tomorrow. Cool?


Bey: Oh please, chile! You know you ain't even gotta ask.


Sol: *stands up* Ight, let me head to the ladies' room. And don't pay until I get back!


Maybe my timing was a little off, but I don't think there will ever be a right time to bring it up. So fuck it, here goes.


Rih: So...


Bey: *looks up from empty plate* Yeah...


Rih: When can I see her again?


Bey: What? See who?


Rih: *huffs* Why do you do dis? Every time I mention her, you change di subject or act like you dunno what's goin' on. Why is it such a problem dat I wanna see 'er?


Bey: *leans back* I just asked who you were talkin' about. Relax.


Rih: *leans forward* Blue. I want to see Blue. Clear enough?


She leaned forward and opened her mouth to say something, but of course Solange picked the perfect time to reappear. I was no longer in a socializing mood, and Solange picked up on that fast. Reaching into her purse, she placed a few bills on the table and stood.


Sol: Mkay, so I'm gonna head out. It was nice to see you again Rih, and Ima see you tomorrow like 7? *looks at Bey*


Bey: Yeah, see you later. *kisses cheek*


Since I came with Bey, I had to ride with her or I could send for a car. The second option seemed a little dramatic, so I silently followed her out of the restaurant and into the waiting car.


Bey: So you're just not gonna talk to me now?


Rih: I'm just waitin' on my answer.


Bey: *sighs* You really wanna know?


Rih: Just say it! The hell.


Bey: I just don't wanna complicate things...


Rih: Complicate...how?!


For a minute, she didn't say anything. I could already tell that whatever she was going to say was going to piss me off. I grew tired of waiting, so I repeated my question.

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