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𝐁𝐞𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐜é 𝐊𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐥𝐞𝐬

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        Yes I stalked Onika to that mall.

 
         It wasn't on no weird shit but I was like I couldn't stay away from her. She was just so, different and alluring. It attracted me to her in ways I couldn't describe. I sent a risky text to her, asking for her number and she still hasn't replied. I know that she'll reply soon enough, But I also know that she wasn't great with phones. that girl couldn't use on for shit. I sat down in my kitchen eating some Oreos when my dad came in from work. Exchanging a nod to me, he hurried on upstairs to his room. We never really said much to each other after mom died. 

        When Onika and I were spending time at the mall talking, I felt like I was in heaven. Her laugh, her big smile, the way she said things honestly made me like her more and more every minute. It felt like she was the missing piece to my puzzle. I paid for all of her things, and I was even able to get her to like and comment on my posts. I didn't care about all the other shit, her comment was the only one that mattered.

I sighed, thinking about my dad. What would he say about all of this? I usually could've always went to him for advice but we barely talk anymore. I wasn't always like this. I guess when mom died I just lost my sense of direction.

      It was alright with me, but It still hurt sometimes. We had a good relationship, but I know he still hasn't gotten over mom's death. He'll be alright though, I love my dad and I know this is only a phase he's going through right now. As I was eating my Oreos, I smiled and I heart started beating. Onika texted me back.

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onikamaraj: Hello Beyonce Knowles! May I ask, 10 of what? 10 apples, 10 cellular devices, 10 people in the United states? I am confused as to what you mean associate/maybe comrade 5 on Nika01 spaceship?

                                                                                                               No ma, I mean can i have yo number.

onikamaraj: Oh! you mean you would like to have my contact enabling digits? 

                                                                                                                                                                  yeah.

onikamaraj: Oh! Alright, here they are Beyonce, I would implore you not to share them with an outside source though, that would make me awfully distraught!

                                                                                                                                  I'd never baby, you can trust me.

onikamaraj: Hm, we will have to see about that Beyonce Knowles (whore)!

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       I simply ignored that last little statement because I know she's all intellectual n' shit. She sent me her number and I saved it in my phone. I wondered if she was going to text me, or would I have to make the first move. Usually I wouldn't care but this girl had me sweating. I wanted her bad. She was so intelligent, and the way she talk is so sexy to me. I love smart girls, they jus' do sum' to me..

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