Chapter 13

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Queens, New York
25th February, 2021
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Onika's Pov
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Guess who will be spending their Friday afternoon in detention? You guess right, not me. I've gotten detention back to back since school opened two weeks ago, I was honestly fed up having to spend my afternoons in a classroom.

I make a headway to the school exit but quickly stop in my tracks seeing Beyoncè coming out of the teacher's room. She stood still, raising her eyebrow and crossing her arms over her chest "Where do you think you're going?" I wanted to scream. How unlucky am I really?

"Uh- I will be burying my cat today" I couldn't even take myself seriously anymore, what was it with me and my imaginary cat?

She roll her eyes "Get in the class now" She says pointing down the hall.

I gulp "Yes ma'am" I manage out before walking down the hallway and into her classroom. I spot Ryan sitting in the back and I gave him a glare making him rest his head on the desk.

I drop my bag beside my desk before sitting down. I sit patiently waiting for Beyoncè to enter the class.

I should be out partying right now but instead I'm here in detention with my hot teacher and no lips Ryan. I groan feeling a headache coming on having to serve whatever time Beyoncè decided to give us.

The classroom door open revealing Beyoncè, she walk behind her desk and take a seat then look up at us "Okay, you guys will be having detention for an hour" She spoke before putting on her glasses. She wore glasses? Why have I never seen her in those? She literally looked so sexy right now.

"You will be spending your detention finishing your homework" She says, "If you do not have homework" She cut her eyes to me making me sulk in my seat "I want you to write a six paragraph apology letter to me for cheating on your quiz" She finish off making me groan.

Neither of those options were appealing to me. I pull out my physics homework and start filling in the missing blank.

30 minutes flew by and I was starting to get bored. I look back at Ryan seeing him focus on the exercise in front of him.

I look at Beyoncè and her eyes were glued to her laptop screen, clearly whatever was on it is more interesting than her two students sitting in her classroom.

I cleared my throat gaining Beyoncé's attention. She push her glasses up and look at me waiting for me to speak "Can I please use the rest room?" I ask kindly.

She look at me for a couple more seconds before saying "No" she went back to whatever she was doing on her laptop and I just stare at her in shock.

Do she really want to be the cause of my liver failing from holding in my pee?

"I have to pee!" I say out loud.

She roll her eyes "Detention will be over in the next 25 minutes, and I have a feeling if I allow you to go to the rest room, you won't come back" she squint her eyes at me.

"I'll leave my bag" I tried bargaining.

"Nice try but we both know that you won't be needing your bag when you go home" Touchè Miss Knowles.

"Please Miss? I really have to use the toilet" I made a face letting her know I'm feeling uncomfortable by sitting down.

"Fine. You have 5 minutes before I come looking for you" I raise my eyebrow at her and smirk. She roll her eyes dismissing me with her hands.

"Ryan do you need to use the bathroom too?" I heard her ask as I walk out the door.

I stroll down the hallway and went into the rest room to handle my business. I wash my hands and went straight back to Miss Knowles class.

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