Teyana POV
I woke up to my phone ringing with a bad ass headache. I accidentally declined the call because it made my head hurt more with the constant ringing. Oh well they'll call back.
I sat up onto the headboard covering my naked body with the white sheet. D walked in with a plate of food on a tray along with a glass of water and an Advil. He placed the tray infront of me.
"Thank you." "No problem baby." I smiled and took the pill.
My phone started ringing again. I looked the caller id and it was Lauren.
Shit!
D was about to say something until I placed my index finger on his lips
"Shhh. Hello." I said answering.
"Teyana where the hell are you!" she screamed at me.
"Somewhere." I said. D chuckled at my response.
"Your testing my patience."
"Well then if you hung up then your patience wouldn't have to be tested."
"Teyana!"
"What?"
"Your ass better be in this house by 10:30."
"Or what?"
"Oh you'll see."
"11 it is." I said hanging up the phone.
She ain't gonna do shit.
"So you the boss huh?" he asked smirking at me.
"You must not know the definition of Queen T."
"Nah I must not."
"It means that I call the shots."
"Aye, I like that." I chuckled. "Now eat and get ready so that I can take you home."
"But what if I don't want to go home?"
"You want a ass whooping?"
"No. I'll be ready in a second."
He chuckled, "That's what I thought."
1 hour later
We pulled up infront of my complex in his white Audi.
"I'll call you later." he said leaning over kissing me on my cheek.
"Okay." I said getting my bag and getting out.
I walked into the building and got on the elevator and pressed the tenth floor. Jane , my next door neighbor ran on before the doors closed.
"Hey Teyana." "Hello Jane."
"Where have you been? Your sister has been looking for you."
"Well I'm here now, so..."
"Yeah I guess so."
"How was the treatment?"
"It went well."
"That's wonderful. I'm happy for you."
"Thank you."
Jane is a cancer victim. She has had cancer since I was a little girl. She doesn't have any family; well from what I see it doesn't seem like it. But we close in some way. I hang with her , just to keep her company from time to time. But overall I have to say she's a fighter.
The elevator soon came to a stop and I went to my apartment , C10.
I walked in and I was attacked when I closed the door.
"GET THE FUCK OF ME!" I hollered.
"I TOLD YO ASS TO BE IN THIS HOUSE BY 10:30! YOU WANTED TO BE HARD HEADED!!"
Lauren started slapping me and punching me. Now I'm not really a fighter, but I'm not gonna just sit here and get beat up so I fought back.
"GET THE FUCK OFF ME LAUREN! IM NOT PLAYING WITH YOU!" I said pulling on her hair while punching her with my free hand.
She flew back off of me. "AHHH!!" She screamed.
"I told your ass I wasn't playing with you." I said as I got up and fixed my clothes.
She was holding her now bleeding nose.
Beyoncé POV
"So we've got evidence of this young man named Anthony Willis. He's D's nephew. He sells for him in Compton." Jay explained handing me pictures of him.
"But how do you know he's selling for him?" I said looking at the photos.
"Because I know D. If he's gonna have people sell for him then they would be roaming around in Compton"
"I want to interrogate him."
"D or Anthony?"
"Well for now Anthony. Because I'm sure he's much easier to find."
"Alright I got you. You have a date set?"
I shook my head. "Whenever you bring him in is fine with me."
"Alright. I'll see you later. And take a break."
I smirked, "Shut up and leave me alone."
"Alright. Bye baby." He pecked my lips.
"Bye." He walked out as I started to organize my desk so I could take a break. When you love your job so much you never want to take a rest.
I looked at my watch, 11:42. Where should I go?
