Beyoncé Pov
Dealing with Onika... Today is the day that I move and she swear I didn't tell her. I know for a fact that I told her. If we go back a few chapters.. anyways.
"Princess...i'm not about to do this." I groaned. She wouldn't let me go. Where i'm moving is closer to her than it is my parents. The only apartments in that area. "Why can't you wait until I move too?" She whined. I rolled my eyes and picked her up, sitting her on my bed. This girl think i'm finna wait for her? Hell no. That's gonna be a while with her parents. See the age Michael and Marcus just now moving out at.
I'm not trying to be in my parents house that long. I'm 20...should've been gone honestly. "I'm not waiting that long.....move in with me." I smiled. Her face fell and she just got up. Damn she don't wanna go with me? She put her slides on and grabbed her keys... "Onika." I called. She turned around with tears in her eyes.
Oh hell.
"You know I can't. And you asked me like I could. Daddy's not gonna let me leave yet. You probably just asked so I could shut up." She sobbed. I blew a breath and walked up to her. Something been wrong with her. All this pouting and crying, is more than usual. I'm used to it, but it's just...like more than once a day. I was so close to asking her if she was on her period. But then she would get mad.
"I'm sure if you ask and let them know that you really want to go...they will let you go. Onika you're grown now..." Now that I think about it, she's supposed to be at school. Ever since she became a senior, she been in shit and getting in trouble at school. Ain't no telling what's her reason for not being there today.
Carol might not let her leave until she graduate because of her behavior lately. "You can come over whenever you want to. Spend the night every night if you want, but i'm not waiting baby." She mugged and instantly stopped crying.... "I was gon do that anyways..the fuck." She rolled her eyes.
See what I have to deal with....
I huffed and started back taking boxes downstairs. "No! I'm getting her room! She got the biggest room upstairs and i'm next to leave, i'm getting that room." Solange rolled her neck. Her and Samara have been at it since I announced that I was leaving. They care more about who getting my room rather then the fact that i'm not gonna be here.
"Which is why you need to stay where the hell you at! What's the point of moving spots if you don't got long to get the fuck!?" Samara yelled back. Mama finna beat her ass. She always the one to yell and get in trouble.
In 3...2..1 "Samara Leshay! Bring yo ass!" Yep! There go Mama. I continued out the door to put the last box in Onikas truck. Onika came downstairs, but turned right back around when she heard Mama yelling. Everybody know that when Tina yell..don't come around her. Because you'll be next. I tip toed up the stairs and made sure I closed and locked the door. Just so she wouldn't find something to yell at me about.
Onika was just watching me move around the room. Like hard...watching me hard. I stopped what I was doing and looked at her. She got up and stuck her hand in my pants. Fucking nympho. "Oni- stop." I grabbed her wrist. She bit her lip and chuckled lowly. Why she think this be so funny. For some reason she find a thrill from jerking or sucking me off out of nowhere. I'm not mad, but damn she pick the most off guard times.
I can be cooking...well that's a lie. But I could be playing the game and she'll just take me out of my pants and wrap her mouth around me. And then it's not like it's trash...her shit is good. So good that i'll be sleep afterwards. I'm busy right now so I can't let her put me to sleep. Maybe later, but not yet.
"Wait until we leave to the apartment. Not right now." I slowly pulled her hand out. She stuck her lip out and I kissed it. "That's why you don't need to leave. You're changing already." She folded her arms. That doesn't even make sense but alright Nika.
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