Beyonce Knowles
Club Rosa
Rihanna had somehow managed to get me in a club on a Friday night. I was going crazy the past weeks thinking about Onika. She wouldn't return my calls or texts, I'm not one to run after someone, not even a woman. Who am I kidding, Onika is not just some woman.
Onika's friend Lauren had let slip to Rihanna about Onika's where abouts. She's currently at her birth place, Trinidad. I don't even know why I am so sprung on her, It's not even about the sex.
We are currently in the VIP section and Rihanna has a stripper on her lap, luckily for her, what happens in club Rosa stays in club Rosa. I'd hate for her to ruin what she has going on with that girl. I'm not condoning Rihanna's actions but I can't control her, she does whatever she wants to do. But I can't overlook the positive impact Lauren has on Rihanna, she is a changed woman.
"I thought things were serious between you and Lauren?" she chuckled while taking a sip of liquor. I took out some hundred dollar bills "here, thanks for your services" the stripper took the money with a wide smile, whispered something in Rihanna's ear and left the lounge.
"you sure know how to kill the fun off, do I need to pay someone to suck your dick?" at this point I'm used to such jabs. "I wouldn't be a good of a friend if I let you fuck up the one good woman in your life over some pleasure". She rolled her eyes.
I took her phone from the table, "come on, let's get going" she tried putting up a fight but I have my ways with her. Thanks to the many years of dealing with her drunk ass.
Her driver let me know that he dropped her off home safely and by 'home' he meant Lauren's apartment.
I decided to text Onika when I got home.
Do you regret it?
To my surprise, she read it.
- Regret what?
Having sex with me
-I initiated it
That's not what I asked
-I don't, it was just sex.
Right, just sex
I was too tipsy to deal with Onika
A month later
Onika Minaj
Apartment
I heard loud banging from the door, that's definitely not Lauren. I checked the peep hole to see a familiar face, I open the door with the same energy "the hell is your problem banging my door like that?!" she pushed passed me.
"When were you going to tell me?!" I don't know who she thinks she is raising her voice at me like that. "tell you what?" I looked her puzzled, ain't no way "that you are pregnant?" the colour drained from my face.
I felt light headed and immediately plopped down on the couch. How did she find out? Only my mom and Lauren knew. "Who told you?"
"So you are pregnant? Onika this is great news" she exclaimed gleefully, but quickly became stoic once she took in my lack off enthusiasm. "Are you not happy?" she asked.
"It doesn't matter, I'm not keeping it" I stood up and went to fetch a water bottle. I could feel her hot on my tail. "what do you mean you are not keeping it?" I rolled my eyes. "I know you are not that dumb" I went to my bedroom with her still on my tail.
"Onika, no...." what does she mean no, it's my body at the end of the day, the final decision lies with me. "Beyonce I'm not asking you, my mind is made up"
