BEYNIKA SHOTS

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Onika's pov

Ms. Jenkins or what ever she calls herself literally just gave me a D-
on my French test, she keeps saying that I need a tutor or something but, I don't believe that.. I'm literally a French prodigy.

"Ms. Maraj please I'd like to see you after class." She said looking at me sternly and some what disappointed.

Why does she have to waste my precious time?

"Ok, no problem." I said with a fake smile.

... After class....

"Yes, ma'am you wanted to see me." I asked walking up to her desk.

"Oh, yes darling, you do know you have been failing your French pretty badly right?" She asked with a look of pure disappointment.

Why does she care?

"I'm trying my best really ma'am." I hope she doesn't realize I'm only calling her ma'am because I can't remember her name. "But French is a pretty hard subject."

"And that is why Beyoncé will be tutoring you, she is one of my brightest students, I'm pretty sure she'll be able to put you through."

And it was just then I noticed the tall girl stood besides me, she was beautiful, breathtaking, astonishing, you name it.

"Onika, this is Beyoncé and she'll be your french tutor." The teacher stated smiling in her direction.

The Beyoncé girl turned towards me and said "Hi, I'm Beyoncé I'll be your french tutor and I think it'd be really good if we have our french lessons at the library during our free period, is that okay with you?"

"Yeah, it's fine no prob." I replied.

"Well okay kids you can run along now." said Miss Jenkins..

I think

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At the library..

I had come to the library almost ten minutes ago and Beyoncé still hasn't arrived like for real she was the one that set the meeting time.

I sighed annoyed "where the heck is Beyoncé!" I said out loud.

"Sorry, I hope I'm not too late." I heard Beyoncé say out of nowhere.

"No worries it's been just a little." Now I'm wondering, normally I would've gone off on the person for being tardy but what makes her so different?

She took a seat before me, pulling out a few books from her bag.

I took this time to actually fully take in her features, her hair just looked so silky I would literally give anything to run my fingers through it right now, her eyes just.. wow and the glasses she had on were cute not nerdy at all cause it actually really fit her.

And those lips.. those lips they look so kis—

"Onika!"

"Huh? Huh?" I asked being pulled out of my daydream.

"I asked you a question?" She says smiling a little.

Don't do that..

"Umm.. I—"

"I said what do you know like, what are your weak points in the subject?"

"I can introduce myself and say the numbers and yeah that's about it." I shrugged.

"Well.. I guess we have a lot of work then. If you don't mind me asking.. why did you take a foreign language class?"

"Easy marks I guess.. or at least that's what I thought." She only chuckles at my statement.

Oh my god please kiss me.

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"I think that'll be all for today, we can come back tomorrow, free periods almost over." Beyoncé said closing the books.

She paused for awhile before tugging a strand of hair behind her ear, I wanna do that for her.

Good Lord I sound like such a lovesick puppy..

"U-umm.. yeah see you tomorrow." As soon as I finished my statement she was walking out the library.

Tomorrow.. see you tomorrow.

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Short incomplete chapter that I'll probably never finish *shrugs*.

-- Author 🌈🍹