🤍20: Research🤍

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Onika
November 7th
Atlanta, Georgia

"So.. what is your plan again?." Amala asked as Summer rested her head on her shoulder. She kissed her forehead making me squint my eyes.

"Well I'm going to ask Di about stuff Bey likes and make it happen." I shrugged.

"This is a date isn't it?." Ming asked, coming up from under the bed Summer and Amala were sited on.

"How long have you been there?." Summer asked.

"The question is why were you there!?." Amala asked, looking at her like she would If godzilla arrived.

"Lost the right leg to my white bottega, so I came looking for it. Found it." She said raising the shoe up as the three of us scrunched our faces up. The shoe was all dusty and cobwebed.

"How long has it been lost?." Amala asked.

"How'd you fit under our bed?." Summer asked, she bent down to check the space.

"How'd it get here?." Amala asked again.

"How did you even know its here?." Summer asked.. again.

"Since the party. And I guess I left it here, when I came in that night for some reason, I don't remember much from that party. And for the bed thing, ion know I guess I lost weight." Ming shrugged. "Now back to you. Its a date, isn't it?." She scotted up to the phone and looked at me with squinted eyes.

"Oh who asked you?. And no, it's not. It's basically like an apology dinner. I never really apologised back to her so this is pretty much me.. apologising. Plus I told y'all I wanted to see her and I like food so, yeah." I shrugged taking a sip of the water beside my bed.

"Hmm, I don't think it's an 'apology dinner'." Ming said, making air quotes with her fingers.

"Yeah.. me too." Amala squinted with a smirk on her face. She started wiggling her brows making me wrinkle my nose.

"You guys, if the girl says it's an apology dinner, let it be an apology dinner." Summer shrugged with a laugh.

"Exactly." I said. Finally someone with sense.

"Anyways, I have alot to do. I do not like Di very much but I need her so.." I put on a fake smile, finished the rest of my water. Amala snickered.

"You need help." She said, laughing.

"Yeah, been told." I laughed. "Talk to ya'll later." I smiled. Ming shot me a peace sign, I rolled my eyes at her before ending the call.

Time to talk to another annoying human.

Barbie🦄

Hi😀.

Chipmunk 🐿

Ooh heyy. Wait- this is Barbie right?.

Barbie🦄

Um duhh🙄.

Anyways, I need you tell me a few things Bey likes.

Chipmunk 🐿

Hol- on, let me facetime you.

Barbie🦄

Who said you could?.

Chipmunk 🐿

Oh well.. I give info out better when I facetime, but guess you 'ont want my help😶🚶🏾‍♀️.

Barbie🦄

Ugh.. facetime🙄.

I rolled my eyes and waited, getting a facetime from her a few minutes later.

"Hi." She said wiggling her eyebrows, sticking a potato chip in her mouth. I was about to respond as her door creeked open. A guy walked in, shirtless, as he handed her a glass of sparkling water.

"Here." He said with a smile.

"Oh.. thanks." She smiled as he turned to leave, once he was out of sight, her smile turned into an eye roll as she sipped the water down.

"Who is he?." I chuckled.

"Some nigga that happened to dm my ig. He's fine so he's here, but frankly I'm getting bored of him. But I'll manage til I find another one." She shrugged. I'm starting to like her now. "So, what did you want to know?." She asked, sitting Indian style and tucking her hands under her legs.

"Just what she likes. Favorite restaurant, favorite food, favorite color perhaps." I shrugged. I didn't even know why I cared about what she liked, but I guess I owed her an apology, and being the perfectionist I am, it had to be perfect.

"Okay. So her favourite color's blue and she doesn't really have like a favourite food, it just has to be like really good, and have alot of plants and seafood involved." She shrugged. "Her favourite restaurant is Pappadeux so just take her there."

"Okay, so that's blue, seafood, pappadeux." I said, jotting down all the useful information. "Anything else I need to note?." I asked, chewing on my pen.

"Um yeah actually. She's really private so like get a secure table and all, not much people." She shrugged again.

"Okay cool." I smiled.

"Ooouu, she's going to be soo happy, I ship y'all." She said as my face scrunched up. Why does everyone think this is a date!.

"Don't get too far. But anyways, I kinda like you. Your vibe's good." I smiled. She sipped her water again and raised a chip to the camera.

"I like me too." She replied, stuffing the chip in her mouth. I rolled my eyes. Like her a little less now.

"Bye!." I replied before ending the facetime.
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