Me & My Teacher

2

Beyoncé

As soon as I walked through the door, my smile quickly dropped.

"Dad?"

Flashback

"Beyoncé!"

I ran downstairs to my mother. She was just walking through the door.

"Ma'am?" I asked. She sat down on the couch and patted the seat next to her.

"You know how your 15th birthday is in a few months and how your father left us?" She took my hands in hers as I nodded my head slowly.

"Well a few months ago I got a new job that pays very and I mean very well. I am a psychiatrist now. I want you to enjoy your birthday."

She handed me a big wad of cash. "I know it ain't your birthday yet but it's an early gift." I pulled her into a hug.

I silently thanked her as tears fell. "When you get older I want you to live well because I'll be passing this money down to you as I get older." She told me.

I nodded and pulled back.

"Now about your father.. " She trailed. As soon as she said that he bust through the door angrily. "You tryna divorce me?" He asked harshly as he came over and snatched my mom up.

"Matthew let me go!" My mom yelled. I ran upstairs crying trying to call 911 praying he wouldn't hear me talking to them.

A few minutes later while I had to listen to my mother being beaten, I heard sirens. Yes! I thought. I came downstairs and saw my father being hand cuffed. I hugged my mom as tight as I possibly could. I hoped I would never have to see him again.

End of Flashback

"Surprise!" He yelled. He came over and pulled me into a big bear hug. I was so in shock that I didn't realize that I was being hugged until he let me go.

"Why are you here?" I asked still in shock.

"You not happy to see me?" He laughed as he draped his arm around my mother's shoulders.

Nigga what the hell type of question... I thought.

"NO I'm not happy to see you! What the hell are you doing here?" I asked harshly.

"Beyoncé," my mom started, "I've realized how much I've missed your father an-"

"Don't tell me you're getting back with this trifling dipshit!" I cut her off. I couldn't believe I was hearing this. "After everything this fucker did to you, you want him back? Are fucking kidding me?!"

My father put his head down before speaking. "Baby-"

"Don't you dare call me that.." I said sternly. It was silent for a couple of moments until he said something.

"Beyoncé.... Um I just wanted to say that I'm sorry for everything I've done and what had to see. I want to be back in both of your lives."

"Dammit why now? Why? After all these years you choose to come back now? Are you serious? I'm 26 now! You left when I was 14! All the time went by and you choose to come back now. Wow."

"Beyoncé-"

"Get out." I cut him off.

"What?" He asked, confusion in his voice. "You heard me. Get your trifling ass out. I'll be telling Julius not to let you in anymore."

"Beyoncé he's not going anywhere.." My mom said. "Well you can go too! I love you mama but I can't be in his presence right now."

I went upstairs to my room and flopped on the bed letting a few tears fall. I don't understand why he should deserve to be in my life again.

As I laid on the bed, my mind drifted to other things. Onika. She was very beautiful. I didn't know how to describe it though. She seemed like a mystery. A mystery I was determined to solve...

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Wassup

A little back story to Bey.

So this trifling "dipshit" wants to be in their lives again. 🤭

What do you think will happen throughout the story with Matthew?

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