Chapter 10

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Onika's POV
Her Apartment
December 31

I touched up my makeup, getting ready to go out with my friends. Zamora was with her grandparents again and Meek watched me from our bed.

"What did I tell you?" He muttered, still watching me. "I said you can't go."

"Meek, I'm going out with my friends on New Years Eve. Just let it be, I'm going to go anyway." I drew in my eyebrows. "I don't know who you think you are to be telling me when and who I can go out with."

Ever since he hit me, I had to work back up my self esteem. I had to work it back up so I could stand up for myself again. I found myself forgiving him because he was drunk. It was a mistake.

"But I don't want you going out like that."

"I'm literally going out with my friends, don't be weird. Grow a pair." I insulted as I moved on to my lipstick.

"Fine, but don't be talking to no one and don't be dancing either." I rolled my eyes and saw him getting up, coming towards me.

"Ok, ok. I won't." I interjected before he could lay a hand on me. He nodded as if his mission was accomplished and sat back down.

"Thought so." He quietly replied.

I ignored him for the next 30 minutes as I did my makeup. Once I was done, I made sure my lace was laid and put on my shoes.

"Bye, Meek." He waved me off and I just ignored it.

I got in my car and started the drive to the club. I was going to the one I worked at since that's where the girls and I agreed.

When I got to the club, my best friends were sat at the bar. They hadn't ordered anything since they were waiting on my arrival. Once I was seated, we ordered our first round of shots.

As I gulped down my first shot, I scoped around and spotted Bey. I remember she'd told me about her family trip to Toronto, so she evidently must've returned.

When she spotted me, she smiled and I waved at her. She momentarily waved over before walking up to VIP. She had a nice ass, it sat real nice in her jeans.

"Who's that?" Lauren asked after taking two shots.

"BK." I shrugged and took another shot. They both snapped their heads looking at me. "What? She's just a friend."

"The BK?" I nodded and they both muttered amongst themselves before we started talking about something else.

"Which one of you two are about to let me shake my ass on them?" I said standing in front of my best friends. Lauren was the first to volunteer since Robyn hated being on the dance floor when it wasn't crowded.

We both went over to the middle and I swayed my hips to the music. I danced on her for a while until she stopped for a second and came back. Well, I assumed it was her until I felt something poking at me.

Someone seriously brought a gun to the club?

I immediately stopped dancing and turned around, I was faced by a smiling BK. I fought a smile before slapping her shoulder.

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