Beyonce is considered the best when dealing the mentally ill. But what happens when she accidentally becomes one of her worse patients caregiver
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"Onika" I heard making me look over at the voice that was Kenneth.
"You need the answers ?" He asked and I lit up "Yea you got them ?" I asked not wanting to do all this shit.
"Yea, you gotta give me a kiss for it though" he smirked.
I rolled my eyes and looked away going back to doing my work. "You know you owe me one anyway" I heard him say and scoffed.
"For what ?"
"You almost killed me, you ain't even say sorry ma"he said. I rolled my eyes not responding, he shouldn't have took my baby.
"I'm waiting.."
I huffed looking over at him again "Can you leave me alone ? I'm not even allowed to-"Talk to boys, I know. I really think thats bull shit though"
"How it's bullshit ?" I asked him.
"Why you can't talk to boys ? That's weird" he scrunched his face.
"I don't wanna talk to boys" I said and he scoffed "Yea igh, you missin out on a good friend"
I looked over at him again "You're the good friend ?" I questioned pointing at him.
"Duh ! Who else it's gone be ?" He looked at me like I was dumb. "I don't know. Not you" I shrugged.
"Whateva man. Yo ass always dissin me" he waved me off. "Not always" I said
"Yes. Always." He said "You and yo fine ass momma that's mean as hell"
"Boy don't talk about my momma" I immediately mugged him. "Damn chill, I'm just sayin y'all rude. Must run in the family because Ms. Knowles mean as fuck too."
"Don't talk about my daddy either."
"Ok how bout we talk about you, and me" he smiled some "What about you and me ?" I asked.
"When you gone stop playin ma, come on I like you forreal" he said slightly low getting closer to me.
"Maybe I just don't like you ken, you ever considered that ?" I said resting my chin in my hand with an amused face.
"Why though ?" He asked lowly while staring intensely at me.
"Mmm ion know" I scrunched my face some "You ain't really my type boo, I like girls"
"Say less" I heard somebody else say making me look over to see a stud now over here.
"Girly girls."
She smacked her lips and waved me off going back to her seat making me laugh some.
I looked back at ken and he had a deep frown "Aww what's wrong friend ?" I pouted at him.
"i really feel like you playin wimme bruh" he said with clear attitude. "I ain't do nothing" I mugged him
