One Night Stand

Chapter 5

Beyoncé's POV

"Bruh this shit bumping," I said in Robyn's ear.

"Bumping? Nigga what time period are you stuck in," she asked screwing up her face. I waved her off and looked around our section in the crowded club. "When you gonna go see your kid," Robyn asked.

"Her momma said its fuck me. So it's gonna stay that way," I shrugged.

"You can't be like that. That's your seed. The only one you got, and you gonna let her just be out in this world not knowing you," she asked.

"Her momma made that decision, not me," I said picking up my hennessy.

"Your relationship with your daughter has nothing to do with her momma," Robyn rolled her eyes.

"I don't fucking want the kid, and now her mom said I don't have to have the kid. So I win as usual. Beyonce always wins. It'll behoove you to remember that," I said while taking a sip of my drink. Robyn scoffed and shook her head.

"You're going to regret not being a part of your daughter's life," she warned.

"Girl you barely made it into your daughter's life before her first birthday and you want to give me a lecture about my child. Get the fuck on. Your child barely sees you worry about that," I spewed her way.

"That was a little aggressive. I must have hit a nerve," she responded putting some distance between her and I. A clear indicator that she was done with the convo as was I. I continued scanning our section.

"Hey," a high yellow woman said when I locked eyes with her.

"Do I know you," I asked. She paused in mid smile.

"I'm Lauren," she said.

"Who," I asked.

"I'm an actress. I dated Nipsey. You invited me here," she said incredulously.

I looked at Robyn who acted as if she wasn't listening to the conversation.

"I didn't invite you here but my condolences about your dude," I said. Robyn rolled her eyes.

"Hey Lauren," she smiled, giving the girl a hug. They engaged in small talk before Robyn excused herself to answer the phone. I moved closer to her so I could ear hustle.

"Hey you," she answered with a smile. "No, I'm out. I'm out because you didnt answer me earlier. Oh sure you had work to do. I do not distract you." When I had enough of the one sided conversation I moved closer to the women in my section, occasionally sneaking glances at Rob who was cheesing into the phone. After twenty minutes of Robyn caking I got restless. Who the hell was she talking to so long when we had the bitches here?

"Robyn man come on. Let's party," I said right beside her.

Robyn waved me off. "Yeah that's her," Robyn said into her phone. "Hold on why am I still holding this phone." she pulled her airpods out. "Okay hello. Oh hush you always complaining. I mean if you want me over there just say the word babydoll. I'll call you what I want. Okay I'm on my way. Hold on for me." Robyn looked at me. "I'm heading out bruh," Rob said, putting out her hand to dap me up.

"Who are you talking to," I asked, meeting her hands.

"Mind your business big dawg," she laughed. "I'll see you London," she said, patting the girl's shoulder. "Yes Lauren London. Well act right and you might meet her," she laughed while talking to the woman on the phone. Now, who could she be talking to that would get excited for this Lauren girl and not me. It's some strange shit going on with her and I don't like it.