Onika
November 9th
Atlanta, GeorgiaI opened my wardrobe and scanned through my clothes looking for a suitable outfit for the occasion.
I'd gotten a reservation at pappadeux with a private table reserved away from every other customer.
I settled on a blue fendi over all. It was exposed at the top, having my matching blue fendi bra exposed. I paired it with blue heels and strawberry blonde wig put into a half up half down ponytail.
I looked good.
Now time to confirm if my plans weren't going to go to waste.
I got into my car and began driving to Beyoncé's house.
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Beyoncé
November 9th
Atlanta, Georgia"Oh my God Megan, you're disgusting!." I grimaced. She came out of the kitchen with a tray of freshly baked cookies in her hand.
"What!?, I'm just saying I miss my girlfriend and I miss the feel of her tongue in my coochie, it makes me cum." She shrugged, taking off the oven gloves she had on. "Anyways who wants some lonely Meg cookies?." She asked with a hand on her hip. She flipped her hair to the side cockily, knowing they're good.
"Me!." I took a cookie and placed it in my mouth allowing the chocolate taste to spread around my taste buds.
"Mm, this is good." Jojo moaned from beside me as she bit down again on the cookie In her hand.
"I know right. I will never understand this baking thing." I shook my head as I bit down on my cookie one more time. Megan smiled before sitting down next to us.
The doorbell rang, making all our heads snap towards it.
"Who's that?." I asked, picking up another cookie. I wasn't expecting anyone except them today, and Diamonté was busy which explains why she wasn't here.
"Lemme check." Megan stood up and made her way to the door. She flung it open and smiled.
"Oh heyyy."
"Hi. Where's Bey?." A familiar voice said, making me rolling my eyes. I stood and made my way over to the door.
"I think I should change my address." I said with squinted eyes.
"I'll stalk you." She replied, squinting her eyes as well.
"Why are you here?." I folded my arms and stared at her, blocking the entrance with my figure.
"To take you out." She shrugged. My mind instantly flashed back to the time she proposed an 'apology dinner'.
"Oou, Beyy, who's your friend?." Megan asked with a wide smile, she looked at me then at Barbie making me facepalm. They've seen each other twice.
"Not now Meg." I stared down at Barbie before turning around and walking back to the living room, her following behind me. Immediately she came in the sight of Jojo, her eyes lit up.
"Ooh hey Barbie, long time." Joann said with her arms wide open waiting for a hug. Barbie scoffed, making me snicker, before walking up to me.
"Beyoncé, get dressed already, its 8pm." She said, licking her lips and flipping her hair to the side. I looked down at her and shook my head.
"No." I smiled.
"Why?."
"Admit it." I squinted my eyes again.
"Admit what?." She asked with folded arms.
"That you want to take me out on a date." She instantly face palmed making my eyebrows form into a confused knot.
"Why. Does. Everyone. Think. This. Is. A. Date!?." She yelled, slowly dragging her palm down her face.
"Because it is!."
"How?." She asked with a raised eyebrow.
"Number one, you NEVER apologise. I haven't known you for a long time but girl, your ego is big. Number two, who takes someone on an apology dinner?. And three, you hate expressing your feelings but I won't judge." I said with the biggest smile on my face.
"I-. First of all, I do apologise just not everytime, second I do." She shrugged. "And yeah, you're kinda right about that third one."
"Seeeeeeee, so until you admit this is a date. I'm not moving." I plopped my butt down on a chair and flipped hair.
"Yunno, I'll happily go with you if Bey doesn't budge right?." Jojo whispered into her ear making Meg and I snicker.
"Fuck off!." Barbie said, slapping her arm off.
"I'm just saying, she isn't going to go anywhere until you tell her it's a date. Which it clearly isn't." Joann shrugged.
"Yeah, I know riight." She said, finally agreeing with Jojo on one thing. "Well, I've already made plans so, I'll just have to tell her what she wants to hear." She sighed. Finally. I dramatically turned my face to the side and waited for her to walk over to where i was. Knowing her, she probably rolled her eyes but i don't care, this was me getting revenge for when she hung up the phone while I was trying to apologise.
She slowly walked up to me, with folded hands and sighed.
"Yeah.. I guess."
"You guess what?." I asked, not even sparing her a glance.
"It is a date.. or whatever. Ew, barf." She shuddered. I glared at her before returning back to my position.
"I was going to take that but no!. Ask me out, officially."
"You can't really be serious." She said, going into a laughing fit. "I will not. Me telling you its a date, which it ISN'T, is all you're going to get out of me. Now are you coming with me or not?." She asked with folded arms.
"Ugh, fine. But only because I wanna see what you did plan." I glared. I stood up and made my way up to my room to change.
I opened my wardrobe and looked for the best outfit to wear, eventually settling on white dress, with my hair in half up half down ponytail. I added some touches to the light makeup I already had on and put on some dry red lipstick and a pair of black louboutin heels. I grabbed my white purse and adorned myself with jewellery before I left the room and came back downstairs.
"She walked in the club like nobody's business." Megan said, eyeing me from head to toe with a look that said, woah.
"Goddayumm!." Barbie said all of a sudden, biting her acrylic fingernail.
"She murdered everybody and I was her witness." Joann said, fanning herself with her tongue out.
Lord!.
I facepalmed and held my head down, too tired to even respond to them.
"Where are we going?." I laughed.
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Barbie || Beynika
Fanfiction"Why do they call you barbie?." "Because I'm awesome luv."