Petals

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Beyoncé Giselle Knowles

The field trip came to an end, and everyone boarded the bus. It was dark out now as they drove back to the school—and a few kids convinced the teachers to stop at a shopping center for some food before they had to go home.

Onika was a little slow getting on the bus, but Beyoncé made sure she was alright. Robyn sat all the way in the back and Onika whined. There was no way she'd make it all the way there.

She looked over to Beyoncé who was sitting near the front, about to place her earbuds in her ears. She sighed and decided to just sit next to her. The blonde was a little taken back when Onika dccided to sit there.

"Robyn's all the way in the back—that's the only reason i'm sitting here." Onika warned and Beyoncé just smirked to piss her off. Which worked.

The two sat in silence as practically everyone else on the bus talked. Beyoncé was texting her mother, so she didn't notice how tired the shorter girl next to her was.

She was so tired—that she leaned on Beyoncé.

The blonde became alert asoon as she felt someone touch her—and then she peeked next to her see Onika, with her eyes closed, and her head leaning on her arm.

Beyoncé smiled deviously. she proceeded to pull up her phone carefully to take a picture. She knew she'd tease Onika with it later. Through her camera app—she could really see Onikas features.

Even when she slept she had a pout.

She slowly set her phone down and just admired her. She sure was pretty. Beyoncé knew that—but she couldn't help but feel content admiring her like this.

She thought about waking her up by shaking her and scarring her beforehand but—she left her alone. She still snapped a photo with a smirk. But she let her sleep on her shoulder. She knew she barely got any sleep last night.

When everyone eventually ventured off to get their dinner—she shook Onika gently to wake her up. The shorter girl groaned and stretched in her seat before turning to Beyoncé.

"What?" She asked in a sleepy tone and Beyoncé clicked her tounge at Onikas attitude. "Let's go!" Beyoncé said with little to no context and Onika followed her out of pure confusion. She stepped off the coach bus carefully and looked around at the lit shopping center.

It was a little cold, she zipped up her bomber jacket all the way. She looked over to Beyoncé who looked excited.

"You wanna go get dinner?" Beyoncé asked turning to the shorter girl. She shook her head. "No. I only eat the same 5 things anyways." Onika mumbled and Beyoncé quirked an eyebrow.

"So you're a picky eater? Seriously?" Beyoncé asked and Onika rolled her eyes. "I'm not a picky eater. I just don't eat certain foods." She mumbled again before beginning to walk away and looking away from Beyoncé.

"What do you eat?" Beyoncé asked catching up with her.

"maybe a salad, fruits and veggies—and fish, and rice. The only liquid I drink is water."Onika listed and Beyoncé stared at her as if she was insane. "That's it? Seriously?" She asked.