Supernatural Love- Series of Beyoncé Imagines

Bitch

*y/n intersex*

Beyoncé POV

So I'm currently at work as a physician and I just had to deal with an old white lady that was angry that her insurance don't cover her prescription anymore, I struggle to hold my tongue and remain professional but thank god I just let her rant and she rolls on about her day. Then behind her I see the bitch I hate with a passion, Y/n!

The nickname I given her is "bitch" because that's what's she is and that's what she acts like, and with the sour ass look on her face I just know she's here to cause me trouble "what the hell do you want?"

"Is that any way to speak to a customer?"

She asks, another reason I can't stand her is because she thinks she's better than me, we don't even work in the same department yet she comes to my department and tells me that I can't do my job. And one thing about me I take pride in everything I do and I work hard at what I do, I never took shortcuts and never had handouts so saying something like that was an ultimate insult and I never liked her since.

"Your not a customer" i state with hatred dripping out my voice

"Well since I'm here on my off day I am a customer, now if you could just fill my prescription I can be on my way"

"I don't think they prescribe ugly" I say low enough for only she can hear

"WHAT THE FUCK YOU JUST SAY TO ME?! HOW ABOUT YOU JUST DO YOUR'RE JOB BEFORE I COME BEHIND THAT COUNTER AND BEAT YO ASS!!"

My manager quickly pulls me aside before anything els happens and I can't help but sneaker knowing I got under her skin. Honestly she's far from ugly but she has a ugly ass attitude.

Y/n POV......

I angrily clench my fist mad and tired of this bitch Beyoncé trying me like I'm soft or something, she's too pretty to have such a nasty ass attitude. I bet if I punch her ass in her pretty little face just one good time she won't have a attitude ever again, but you know what I got something for her ass. I pull out my phone and dial a number

2 days later....

I'm in my office doing paper work when Beyoncé barge in she slams the door shut behind her and I just continue with I was doing like she wasn't even there

"Did you really fucking call corporate on me?!!"

"I don't know what your talking about" I say still not looking up but inwardly I laugh at her redden face

"Oh bullshit!! I never received a complaint before and I know it was you!!"

"Beyoncé lower your voice in my office!! And secondly it wasn't me, so maybe instead of running your fucking mouth you should do your damn job!!"

"Your fucking full of shit!!!"

"Just shut the fuck up and leave my office!" Even though I did call corporate on her I still wouldn't say it out loud, but regardless of if I did or not her presence is starting to piss me off and I'm ready for her to go

"This isn't over"

"Yeah whatever" she turns to walk out "and don't slam my fucking door" and she slams my door anyway

"Fucking bitch" I mumble out once she leaves

Beyoncé POV

"Fucking bitch" I mumble under my breath

I swear I hate that hoe I know she's the one that called on me and if we wasn't at work I'll pop that hoe in her face, anyways I get back to my work area and get back to work when my friend that's like my sister Kelly comes into my line.

"Hey Yoncé"

"Hey Kels" I sigh out deeply

"Uh oh that's not how you usually sound what's wrong? Wait it's her again isn't it?"

"Girl when is it not? But this bitch took it too far this time, she called corporate on me then gone lie like she didn't"

"Wow that's crazyyy. Look how about this I'm hosting a girls night tomorrow night and a few of my other friends are sliding thru if you're not busy feel free to stop by"

"Yesss that exactly what I need so I'm down"

The Next day... Y/n POV

I put on the finishing touches of my pajama set getting ready for a pajama party my friend Kelly is hosting, me and her haven't hung out in a while due to different things happening in our life and since I rarely get out I took up her party invitation. Compared to me Kelly is more of the party animal so I hope this "girls night" isn't too crazy or wild, I grab my things and head out the door.

I make it to Kelly house and see her and her other friends already turning up and dancing on the couch, Kelly comes over to greet me and introduce me to her other friends. We make light conversation getting to know each other when the doorbell rings, figuring it's another one of Kelly's friends I pay it no mind and continue with my conversation. When I look up I see the one bitch I was hoping to get away from.  Beyoncé

Beyoncé POV

After a long stressful day I finally get the opportunity to wash it all away, I let the steamy hot water wash away my fallen tears as I suffer the after effects of my break up with my now ex boyfriend Lyndall. We was together for 4 years and until recently our relationship was enjoyable, I know we have been arguing a lot more recently but I always thought it was something we could work past. But now I see we couldn't.

My heart aches everyday thinking back on all our good times and memories I guess it was all for nothing. Once the water runs cold I shut it off and pep-talk myself into going to Kelly's sleepover, I'm no where near the mood to party or do anything fun for the matter but I know it's the first step of moving on, after putting on a comfortable yet cute pajama set I grab my keys and lock up before heading to Kelly's.

I finally arrived and I take in a deep breath to free myself of the thoughts of Lyndall and allow myself a night of fun, I get out my car and walk to knock on her front door. She opens with a big smile and gives me a big hug I welcome her back and we walk back inside, I can already hear the rest of the ladies talking and having fun from here. Walking inside the living room I look around greeting a few of Kelly friends after I finish hugging Kelly friend Michelle I so happen to look over her shoulder and see Y/n.

With so much anger and hatred inside my chest I feel myself start a scene before I can even stop myself.