Bey POV
I hung up smiling like I won something.
Sol: Lemme guess, you gettin' some tonight!
My eyes bulged and I pulled her into my room, locking the door.
Sol: Calm down, can't nobody hear us. They're all outside by the pool havin' fun. Like we should be.
Bey: You don't know that!
Sol: Bey...
Bey: I just- I'm happy! And we're ok right now and I can't let that be ruined because you can't whisper!
Sol: I get it, geez. I'll be quieter. Can we go now? I'm hungry.
Bey: Wait. How you gettin' me outta here? I told her I'd be there by 9.
Sol: I can have you outta here and between her legs by at least 8...
Bey: *squints* I'm sensing a "but" in there somewhere.
Sol: So, when you called me the other day with your dilemma, I had this idea...
Bey: Mkay...
Sol: Basically Saayid is taking Jay with his boys to The Club.
Bey: And?
Sol: No, not the club. THE Club.
Bey: *wide eyes* Oh! Oh.
Sol: Yeah...so, I'm taking Blue for the night. Mom thinks y'all going out with friends. Did I do good?
Did she, though? The Club is like a strip club. If the strippers all looked like VS angels with ass. And if those same angels had orgies you're welcome to join- in the middle of the dance floor. I'd heard of it, but I've never been. It was an extremely exclusive place. You didn't even know it existed unless you were an A-List celeb.
I nodded and thanked her, dragging her back out to the pool area. Lounging on a beach chair watching Jay play with Blue in the shallow end, I allowed myself to answer truthfully. "Hell no." I whispered. I jumped up and dived into the pool. I'll worry about the 'Why' later.
A Few Hours Later
Bey: Stop, Robyn. I'm serious!
I've been at Robyn's for like an hour and she's been on me like a leech the whole time. I know what she wants but I honestly haven't been in the mood since I found out Jay's plans for the night. And here I am trying to watch tv in the livingroom, and she's sucking on my neck now. I patted her cheek.
Bey: Baby, please. I'm tryna watch the game.
Rih: Come onnn, I'm fuckin' horny.
Bey: Later, ok?
Rih: Kiss me.
Bey:*sighs* There. Now move.
My patience is wearing thin. She leaned in and nibbled on my bottom lip. If she doesn't get the fuck off of me...
Rih: *whispers* Maybe I'll just call Jay ova he-
SLAP.
Rih POV
She slapped me. Hard. I just stared at her in shock for a minute before my vision clouded over and all I saw was red. I heard nothing but the blood rushing in my ears when I slapped her back, much harder than she did me.
Rih: You fuckin' bitch!
She cowered beneath me. I punched her in the chest, then grabbed her around the neck and tossed her onto the floor like a rag doll. I kicked her in the back and went out onto the back porch slamming the glass door closed behind me. I needed to calm down or things could get worse. I don't know why she had an attitude tonight because I did nothing wrong. Now look what happened.
I pulled out my phone and made the call I always swear to myself that I'll never make again.
(phone call start)
????: Yep.
Rih: You got me?
????: Gimme 20.
Rih: You got 10.
????: *chuckles* Bad night?
Rih: Jus' bring ya ass.
(phone call end)
