Teacher's Pet

XIX

"Why the hell yall coming out the bathroom together?"

Normani's eyes were wide as she stood with complete embarrassment. This looked bad on every level, biting the end of her lip as she stared at Megan who was staring even harder at her. How could she tell Megan that Beyoncé was more than a professor and that they were possibly about to have sex a few seconds ago?

"You can't hear n-"

"Don't make a scene." Beyoncé cut her off, Megan was a little more than extra and this was her best friend's party, she was not about to let some drama ruin it especially since she started it and know Nic would kill her.

"Don't make a s- bitch." Megan laughed humorlessly, she had half the mind to slap the spit out of Beyoncé's mouth.

"Watch it." Beyoncé warned, referring to being called out of her name causing Normani to sigh softly.

She felt as if this was all her fault and it was in a way.

"Beyoncé isn't just my professor." She confessed which resulted in Megan rolling her eyes.

"I can see that. So what Bey, you on some Loving Annabelle shit? Y'all could've been honest instead of trying to play me."

"Megan, no one was trying to play you. She told me to lay off multiple times because she was seeing someone but you know me." Beyoncé chuckled whilst shrugging her shoulders.

"Yeah right, I see you have a type."

Beyoncé scrunched up her face as she pulled her head back and looked at Megan. Type? Besides meaningless flings and hookups, she's only truly ever been involved with two women. Normani and Janet, unfortunately.

"Type?"

"Janet and Normani, one in the same."

"One in the- They're far from alike."

"I guess, two different women with hoe tendencies."

Beyoncé chuckled and Normani was slightly offended, did she have hoe tendencies? And why was Bey laughing, did she agree?

"So you wanna take this outside? Because you're completely bonkers if you think I'm about to let you disrespect her."

"Oh now you're her knight and shining armor? You were just fucking her and having her look stupid. You just like the woman that broke your heart."

That stung but it needed to be said. Megan was right, she was acting like Janet. Was she like Janet? No, she had actual feelings for Normani. It was just very hard for her to let her guard down.

"Megan, I don't give a fuck about what you have to say or think of me. But, I want you to know that if you ever disrespect Normani again then all bets are off."

"Beyoncé you don't scare me."

"I don't care, I'm not trying to. I'm telling you what's gonna happen. This isn't even you, truth be told you wouldn't even care if it was anyone else. You're just mad because it's me."

"Cause you're always-"

"I'm not always doing anything, you think this is get back from Janet. It's not. You slept with her, good for you." Bey shrugged. "I'm sure half of Atlanta did but this isn't some revenge and Mani isn't some trophy. I want her and I don't care if you had her or anyone else."