The Love of a Daughter

A Fed Up Onika

Beyoncé POV

We've been riding around for about an hour now, and we have yet to find Robert. It's about 6pm now and Onika look so tired trying to stay up and drive.

I really feel for my baby. She's at her breaking point and I can tell. Her mind keeps wondering. I can see her wipe her face while driving. Trying to hide the fact that she's crying.

I don't want to press her into talking to me, so I won't keep saying stuff. That'll just make her mad and that's not what I want.

"Onika. Baby don't you think we should head home now? You're draining yourself cmon." i tried. But she just shook her head in a no manner.

"No. There's still one more place I want to check then I promise i'll go home okay?" she said while wiping her face again. Ugh I hate seeing her like this.

"Ok" I simply answered. "Where is this place? Is it far?" i said trying to make conversation.

"It's not super far, but it's a little out. Probably 20 minute drive. It's his house. I haven't been there in forever" she said making a sharp turn.

"Ok." i replied. She turned the radio all the way up making me laugh. What the hell.

She let down the window and screamed, "LETS HAVE SOME FUCKING FUN!"

Child started doing donuts in a parking lot. There was other cars right behind her. Where the hell are we?

I didn't know where we were or what we were doing but all I could do was turn up too. The car finally came to a stop and two cars pulled up on both sides of us.

"What's up Barbie. You ain't been on this side in forever. Low key thought you forgot about us." a man with dreads said through his window. She started smiling.

"No I would never forget about y'all. Y'all are my babies. 21 why you over there all quiet? Get out the car, y'all come here!" she said letting that accent slip. I'm guessing 21 was his name.

They both got out their cars followed by Nika getting out also. She's so short man.

"Damn Barbie you still ain't grew not one bit. Who you got witchu? Wassup" he said peeking in the car.

"Bey get out the car. Meet some of my people. Please." I mean I guess i'll get out. She was so excited she ran and opened the door for me.

"Thank you boo. I could've opened it ms.little legs." i said laughing. She punched me so hard I felt my wind leave.

"Damn Onika you go kill her" the other dude said.

"Hey, I'm Beyoncé but everybody call me G or Bey." i said dapping both dudes up.

"I'm Baby and that's 21" he introduced them both. They seem like some cool laid back dudes.

"So. I got a question for y'all, and please be honest with me." she asked them in a whiny tone.

"Ask away B, you know we ain't go lie to you." 21 finally spoke up. Thought this nigga was mute or some.

"Ok. Um, have y'all seen my Papa? He hasn't been answering the phone ever since he asked me to do something and it went wrong." she said nervously. Like she was holding something back from them.

"Barbie we told you stop doing that shit for him ever since you started. Back when you didn't even know what you was doing. Do you know what you doing for real?" 21 asked in a frustrated tone.

"Yea I know now. But I can't just stop doing something he asked me to do 21. You know how I am. That'll be so wrong. But please answer the question. Have you seen him around recently?" she asked again.