Beyoncé's Pov
Onika and I have been offically friends for about 2 weeks now.
We kinda fell into a routine. It was natural. I usually got there about 10 -15 minutes before she actually got off and we talked for a bit before she headed home.
I wish we could do something else, but she's always tired. I don't blame her. Today was a regular day, Saturday. I decided to go in like I usually do.
But first I decided to do some shopping with Abel. He said he wanted me to come with him.
I agreed, plus it would help pass the time.
We walked around the aisles, I have fun with Abel don't get me wrong but It was a different feeling walking down aisles with Onika.
"You think I should get this lamp?" He asked pointing to some cartoon character holding a light bulb.
"Abel that's 450 dollars." Abel worked in computer science, so he made a lot of money. But even I wouldn't buy this lamp and I had millions.
"Well yeah sure, it's overpriced but It looks cool." He said rolling his eyes. I can never shop with him.
"Whatever man, you gotta be smarter with your money." I said and he just shrugged.
"I know you're a millionaire and all Bey, but I will always have money. Because people always have computer problems and everyone nowadays relies on the internet. And I'm the dude that knows how all of that shit works." He said proudly. The guy loved bragging, but he wasn't wrong.
"Yeah, okay. Cant believe this is the same dude that was a pot head in college." I said looking at all the shit in the store.
"Was? I still I am I just don't smell like I breath the shit in 24/7." I let out a little laugh at that.
"How are you and Onika?" He asked looking down at his cart for a second and I thought for a few.
"We're good, she's really funny. She's a genuine person too, upfront about stuff." Well most things, I noticed that if a topic even involves or mentioned emotions and feelings, she got nervous. Wether she wanted to admit or not.
"I go by there a few minutes before she gets off just to get a snack and talk to her. Sometimes I don't even order we just talk." I said remembering the times I went there for a snack and just left with Onika.
"Aww that's cute. Look at you having a new friend and shit, I wanna talk to her again. " He said pouting.
"Y'all can talk sooner or later, I'm just sure y'all will find 100 ways to call my neck long. She called me giraffe neck the other week." And of course he bursted out laughing again.
"She remembers that? Oh god yeah I definitely wanna talk to her again."
And I wanted to hang out with her again.
But what could we do?
"Abel, name something fun you do." I asked him on the spot.
"Golf, Sleep, Smoke weed, watch 90s cartoons and masturb-" I cut him off right there.
"I ain't ask all that Abel, I don't want to know that you cum in your hand for fun." I said pushing him.
"Please we all do it, I know you do too.but I don't do a lot of things for fun. Sometimes I go to the gym just to keep in shape. Drinking a-bunch of sugary pink lemonades actually does a toll on me." He said rubbing his stomach.
"You are literally the worst person to ask for anything." I said shaking my head and he just scoffed.
"Says the one always asking me for advice, I'm gonna assume you want something fun to do, and other than playing with yourself or fucking one of your fuck buddies I can't name any for you." He said shrugging and I hit him this time and he held his arm.
