Barbie || Beynika

🤍08: Close Asf🤍

Onika
September 19th
Atlanta, Georgia

Bey and I walked into the store, Forever 21, as she immediately began looking around for shit to buy.

"Yunno you really shouldn't be in here." I said as we walked in.

"Why?."

"Its called forever 21, you're a 26 year old." I said as she looked at me like she wanted to slap me.

"And you're 24."

"That's different."

"On which account?."

"That you are the one who picked the store,  and I'm only 3 years pass the forever age." I said as she face palmed.

"Just help me find a cute top. I'll look for dresses. After this we're heading to foot locker." She instantly went off to go look for dresses. I just rolled my eyes and began searching for the cutest tops I could find. And to think I was going to pay for everything.

I was up to three tops, two striped and one plain white. I turned around to show her the ones I had with me.

"Hey Bey, are these-" My words tightened in my throat. She was talking to Summer. Why the hell was she talking to Summer. I dropped the tops on a sofa and sneaked to Bey's side behind a cupboard so Summer won't see me. I wasn't supposed to be around anyone in the Knowles family and I didn't want Danica knowing I talk to Bey.

"How's my father?." Beyoncé asked.

"He's doing great. Business is nice too. He misses you too." Summer replied. "But um.. he wants to know if you still hang with Barbie."

I already knew why she was asking so it took every inch in me not to laugh. Did Danica really have to make it this childish.

"Why?." Beyoncé asked with squinted eyes.

"Oh uh.. he would like to be sure you have someone to be with. That you're not alone. You know you're his favourite." Bey smiled alot before replying.

"But I have my sister with me, and my friends."

"But they're not professionally trained body guards." Summer instantly replied making Bey laugh. I laughed along with her, louder even. Fuck what Danica would say, I was going to live my life. I came out from behind the cupboard and put my hands around her, hugging her.

"Yes, she still hangs with me." I said directly to Summer looking her in the eye. To be very honest, I was a bit offended. We were soo close, I'd tell her every thing and she would me. Whenever one had a problem with Danica the other did too, but her ass was soo quick to accept going to Vegas leaving me. Who needs her anyway.

"Oh. Barbie, this is Summer. My father's new assistant, she's supposed to be in Vegas but my dad sent her here." I looked right at Summer. She looked weird. Fatter, sicker than normal.

"Ah. I believe she already knows me so no need for formal introductions. She looks sick tho, has your father been wearing her out?." I asked looking her up and down.

"That's sick!. Get outta here!." Beyoncé said playfully pushing me. I let out a laugh before leaning against the wall.

"I'll be on my way. I still have some work to attend to. I'll be sure to let your dad know you're doing just fine." Summer hugged Bey before leaving, eyeing me just before she walked out of the door.

"It was nice meeting her." I said picking up the tops I kept earlier.

"Really?." Bey asked resting her hand on my shoulder.

"Yea, nice girl. Good body too."

"Shut up." She took her hand off my shoulder, walking away.

×××