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𝐎𝐍𝐈𝐊𝐀'𝐒 𝐏𝐎𝐕
—————————————I woke up to the sound of my six o'clock alarm going off. I groaned, I really needed about six more hours of sleep but I knew I could just take a nap when I got home today.
I got out of the bed and went to my walk in closet to choose what I'll be wearing for my first day. It was hard seeing I had so many good choices but I went with a white crop top, some baggy camo cargo pants, and my Cherry 11s.
Before I put my clothes on, I went to go brush my teeth and do my skincare routine. I put on some music while I got myself together just to make myself get ready faster, even though I would stop once in a while to dance or sing.
When I was finished getting ready I grabbed my bag and headed downstairs where my parents and Ming were. My dad must've just flew in this morning.
"Hey good morning Nika." My dad greeted me. I came up to him and hugged him. "Good morning daddy." I said legging him go, then giving him a kiss on the cheek. "I hope you girls ready for your first day at this new school. I put some money on y'all's cash app just incase." My dad said. He's so sweet. Ming and I both said thank you.
The moment I was dreading the most.. it was time to go to this school. I only hoped it would be a good day today. I walked out of the house, waiting for my mom and Ming to walk out of the house.
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——————————My mom just dropped Ming and I off and damn this school is big. I looked at Ming, and she looked a little nervous. I rubbed her shoulder a bit to let her know everything was going to be okay.
"Let's go get our schedules okay?" I told Ming. She just nodded. We started to walk in this humongous school, not knowing where to go. I wanted to ask for directions to the office but I was to nervous for that.
Luckily Ming and I were right in front of the office. We walked in and this black haired lady looked up at us and smiled. "Hey! What can I do for you today?" The lady said.
"Um.. we're new here, I think we need schedules." I said gripping my bag. I mentally applauded myself for not stuttering. "Oh! Okay then, what's your names?" The lady asked.
"Onika Maraj and Ming Maraj." I said. I felt my hands getting sweaty for some reason. I quickly hurried and wiped my hands on my pants. I don't know why I was nervous.
"Okay i found you guys, let's go print out your schedules, Beybey would you like to come with me?" I heard the lady say. Who was she talking to? I looked behind me to see the most breathtaking girl I've ever seen.
A girl with perfect Carmel skin with small braids tied back in a bandana and a beautiful body shape you could notice even when she's sitting down. She was wearing a black tank top, with some blue Jean shorts. She had headphones on with her head down. She seemed to be looking at something on her iPad.
"Can you tap her for me?" The lady asked me. I nodded. I went up to the girl and lightly tapped her shoulder. She looked up at me and smiled at me. Her smile was so beautiful, I almost fell to my knees. I pointed over to the lady signaling that she needed something.
She took her headphones off and set them and her iPad to the side going up to the front desk, she accidentally shoved Ming out the way and I saw her get angry. "Girl I know damn well-" Ming got cut off by the lady behind the desk. "She's autistic. She didn't mean it I promise. Beyoncé, Tell her you're sorry. I'm Mrs. Braxton by the way." She said. Beyoncé stood next to Mrs. Braxton then laid her head on the desk.
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Fanfictionmen·tal·i·ty /menˈtalədē/ the characteristic attitude of mind or way of thinking of a person or group. Beyoncé is a high school student with Autism, but she also has a mental disorder, along with her childlike mind she's sometimes too hard to handle...