Queens, New York
20th September, 2021
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Monday's. I despise Monday's with everything in me especially when I'm waking up with a hangover.
"Fuck" I groan at my throbbing head. I raise my shirt hoping to see no new tattoos from last night and I didn't which I thank God for.
"Onika! Get downstairs!" My father's voice boomed through the empty house.
I roll my eyes at his voice. I grab my shorts and put it on then walk downstairs to my father.
"Yes, pops?" I ask rubbing my eyes. I really need to stop drinking.
"What kind of car do you want?" I was surprise at his question and the tone of his voice. He sounded like he actually cared what I wanted to drive?
"Uh-um. A corvette" I told him.
He nodded his head then raise his hand in dismissal "Go get ready for school, you'll be late" He says.
Before I turn around to head back upstairs he stopped me "Do you have a ride to go school?" He asks and I shook my head no "I'll give you a ride" He say before turning back around to go in the kitchen.
What? My father never offered me a ride since freshman years, even when I crashed my car in my junior year he made me catch bus.
I know this behavior will not last so I didn't pay much mind to it.
I honestly wasn't in the mood to go school. My head is hurting, stomach, legs, everywhere.
Maybe I can just skip?
Nah, Beyoncé will be on my back like my bag. I smile knowing I'll be seeing Beyoncé's face today.
I head upstairs to take care of my hygiene then get ready for school.
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"Why you don't call me anymore?" Layla asks rubbing her finger down my chest.
I smirk leaning against the locker eyeing her "Heard you got a nigga from Brooklyn and I don't want to cause no drama" I told her.
She chuckle stepping closer to me "That nigga can't fight" She laughs.
I laugh shaking my head "You know you wrong for that" I grab her waist then lick my lips.
"I miss you" She pouted then tip toed and kiss my cheek.
Yes, she's shorter than me.
"You're a fucking whore!" I pull away from Layla and seen Lauren charging at us. She stood right in front of me next to Layla "You fucking her now?" She hit my chest.
Layla turn to her "Excuse me? And who are you?" I groan knowing where this was going.
"Bitch you don't gotta worry about that" Lauren step to her "Why you on her like that?" Then she turn her attention to me "Nicki why you always fucking these nasty ass girls" She scrunch her face up in disgust.
Lord why must you let these women act crazy over me?
"Bitch I suggest you back down before I punch you dead in your face" Layla looked mad as fuck while Lauren was giving her i don't give a fuck face.
A crowd was now gathering. "Ay. Y'all chill out with that shit now" I say to the both of em.
They whip their neck towards me so fast I just know they won't be getting a good sleep tonight "Shut the fuck up!" The both of em said to me.
I held my hands up in surrender "Okay" I whispered to myself.
"Girl move ya stank breath out of my face" Lauren scrunch her nose up and I know that triggered Layla cause she grabbed Lauren hair and thrown her to the ground "Bitch!" Lauren got up and instantly charged at Layla and shorty can fight.
