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This Could Be Us

Beyoncé POV

I couldn't wait to see Nicki in Physics class today. I made sure my makeup, hair and outfit were on point today. I only hoped she would like it.

Kelly and Michelle kept asking me all this morning about who I was trying to look special for. I ignored their questions. Boys and girls kept swarming around me all day but I ignored them. I didn't want Nicki to be my enemy. Maybe I could get her to change her mind by starting off on the right foot. When she walked in,my heart almost stopped.

"Hi Nicki," I said as she sat down in front of me. "You look really nice today." She turned around. "Stop the bullshit Beyoncé. What do you want from me?," she snapped. I instantly get angry.

"Oh, so I don't have the right to speak to you and give you a compliment? I was going to apologize for how I acted yesterday but never fucking mind!" "I didn't know the word apologize was in your vocabulary." Before I could say anything back Mr. Lewis started his lesson. I wanted to cry. I felt hurt.

I shook those feelings off. If she wants to be like that I'll let her. I tried to avoid making her my enemy but she asked for it. But before I put my plan in motion, I needed to show her what she was missing out on.

So after school, I watched her and waited for my opportunity to strike. I watched her as she went into a bathroom no one really ever uses. Got her. I waited and for her to flush the toilet and open the stall door. When she opened the stall door, I pushed her back into the stall and locked the door.

"What the fuck are you doing Beyoncé ?!" I back hand her in the face hard. "Shut the fuck up!," I whisper. I look her up and down. "You're a sexy little woman." I press myself against her body and start grinding.

"Get off me Beyoncé, " she mumbles. "You know and I know you don't want that baby girl. Just let it happen," I whisper in her ear. I undo her belt and I stick my hand down her pants and panties. She whimpers as I barely touch her throbbing clit. I rub on it as she softly moans. "You like that bite -size?," I ask. "Yes," she gasps. "Yes what?," I demand as I slip my middle and index finger into her slippery hole.

"I don't know what to call you right now," she whispers breathlessly. "Call me daddy baby." I push my fingers in and out of her and cover her mouth as she screams into my hand. I get harded and faster until she's ready to cum.

"D-Daddy!," she screams into my hand. "I'm about to cum!" "Oh I know baby girl, but that's your problem. "I take my hand out of her panties. She pulls down her pants in a hurry and masturbates on the toilet. I let myself out of the stall and watch her as she relieves herself. I wash my hands and lecture her as she catches her breath.

"You don't get it do you? I run things around this bitch! Not you! You would've been welcome to rule beside me. Boys and girls throwing themselves at your feet. Invitations to the hottest parties. That could've been us, but no! Your midget ass had to be difficult! This shit ain't over either. If you want to try and dethrone me be my guest!"

I take a pen and a post-it note from her bookbag and write my number on it. "When you decide to stop playing hit me up." I smack the post-it note to her forehead and walk out. She'll be texting or calling me soon.
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What did y'all think about this chapter?

Will Nicki use the number or will she still try to overthrow Beyoncé ?

What's y'all favorite color? Mine is Yellow. 😀😀😀

Until next time
-YS