An Unexpected Love

~14~

Megan's POV

"IMA GETCHO ASS BITCH!" Normani yelled.

She tumbled over and rolled back and forth on the floor with a full grip of hair in her right hand. Swiftly she grabbed another hand full of her with her left hand, lifting then suddenly slamming the woman's head into the floor repeatedly. Nicki jumped in, punching Beyoncé over and over in the face and wherever her hands landed. Blood glistened on her knuckles.

The woman clawed at Normani's and Nicki's faces aggressively. "BITCH LET ME GO...MEGAN GET HER OFF ME!"

I didn't move. Any other time I would've listened, I would've obeyed but now after all has happened, I just watched. I watched her get her ass beat as she deserved it and I didn't dare intervene. Normani had called the police after Beyoncé showed up to her house unannounced while we were all there; she barged in demanding to see me and take me back to my daddy's house...wanting to do God knows what she wanted to me. Normani and Beyoncé got into an argument and after getting cussed the fuck out, Beyoncé threw the first hit and forced her way further into the house. And none of us dared to break the fight up but we recorded for further evidence.

The police were looking for her anyway, and her being at Normani's house fighting only made her look worse and would add to her charges. Dumb bitch.

"SHE'S NOT GONE SAVE YOU HOE. GETCHO ASS UP!" Normani stood up, grabbing Beyoncé by the hair, forcing her up off the floor, then together with Nicki, they forced her against the wall, her head making contact with the wall first. Normani put her mouth right by Bey's ear, gritting her teeth. "Your stupid ass brought your ass to MY house while there's an active warrant out for you. For you to be so smart, you sure are a stupid bitch."

Beyoncé's eyes bulged and it seemed like her soul completely left her body. "wh—what?"

"Yeahh, you walked right into a trap and the police are on the way to get you."

I walked right up behind Beyoncé, putting my hand around the back of her neck. "You know in another life, we could've been different...you could've been different, but you ruined it; you ruined the love I had for you, the love we could've shared...and who knows, maybe it was destined to be ruined since our relationship was built on the wrong things anyway. You ruined the love my daddy had for you and God only knows what you did to him, but just know we will find out; the truth will come out."

To that Beyoncé seemed surprised because her head shot back in my hands at the mention of my daddy...she didn't know that I knew or even suspected she had something to do with his death. Ever since I found the newspaper article she had hidden, my suspicions were escalated.

"Now the police get to have you, and I hope your bitch ass is charged with everything you've ever done," I whispered in her ear.

We were all a tad bit startled when we heard banging coming from the front door. The police were at the door, red and blue lights flashed throughout the living room; red and blue lights flashed on Jill's brown, oval face. Her eyes showed worry, stress, and an ounce of hope; I hated that she had to witness this chapter in my life of betrayal and so much hurt. Red and blue lights flashed on Beyoncé and it was a signal that her time was up, she caused so much pain and suffering and now her time was finally up.

"I wish I could've beat you ass as much as you beat mine, I should've joined when Normani was on that ass. Now before the police get in here let me tell you something, if you're ever released and you try anything just know this time ima be ready for you. Let them in Nene."

Nene quickly opened the door for the police as they were still banging on the door and calling commands for Beyoncé to come out. When the door was opened five police officers dressed in heavy gear rushed in with their guns drawn; the twins, luckily were asleep during the whole ordeal.