Mutual Feeling | A Beyonce & Rihanna Story

5

September 4th

**Rihanna's POV

2:51pm
HAPPY BIRTHDAY BEY!!! 🎈

2:53pm
Thank you ❤️ are you excited for tomorrow? Im excited to see you.

2:55pm
Yes! What time should I head out?

We literally haven't talked about our Philly plans.

3:01pm
You should head out tonight Jay is having a little birthday party for me, and I want you to come.

3:03pm
Bet! Ima pack my bag and then head out. Ill text you when I touch down.

3:04pm
Ok ❤️

I started picking out outfits, looking for the perfect thing to wear. I had no idea what to pack because beside watching her perform I had no idea what else we were going to do. What do I even wear to her birthday function?

As I was packing my bag Mel walked into my room.

"Where da hell you going?" She demanded

"I told you I was going to see Bey in Philly, tonight she having a birthday party and invited me to come so I'm heading out soon"

She looked at me and laughed

"What's funny" I said, afraid of what she might say.

"You and Beyonce, huh?"

"What do you mean?"

"Yall have been besties lately"

Which was true, since that day at the restaurant we've been texting and calling each other like everyday day.

I laughed "Awhh Melly, are you jealous?"

"Never dat hoe, I'm will always be number one, I just don't know you to be that friendly with other women, it's nice, a different kind of Robyn. I'm liking her"

I laughed "It is a different Robyn"

Little didn't she know it was a Robyn liking another woman.

**Beyonce POV

I text Rih

8:09pm
Party starts at 10

8:11pm
Ok I'm already here, sorry I didn't text you. Where are you now?

8:12pm
Sofia Hotel in Philly center

8:15pm
Ok, is it cool if I come threw and kick it?

Jay had already left down at the club making sure everything was set up, so why not?

8:19pm
Sure

I dropped blue off with my mother, who was on the floor below me. I get back into the room and continue to get dressed.

I hear a knock on my door and instantly know who it is. I open the door to a beautifully smiling Rihanna hold a big ass bottle.

"Pre game?"

I took the bottle out of her hands then gave her a big hug "Yes!"

We were 4 shots in, and I could feel it. Neither one of us were ready and it was 9:21

Laughing, "Ok seriously Rihanna we need to get ready. It's getting late"

"Fuck the party, I'm having way to much fun here just me and you"