Can I Trust You? { COMPLETED }

New Inquiries / New Headaches

Nicki POV

" Please don't touch me " I said as I tossed and turned in my sleep. I JUMPED UP out my sleep. Confused just looking around.

I sighed when I realized it was just a dream. I started getting dreams right after Meek put me and Mia out. I haven't had one in a few months. They always come at weird times.

I went to my bathroom to freshen up before going to go poke the bear out of her sleep. I walks into her room and to my surprise she's not there. I run all over the house going to look for her and calling her name.

" MIA ? "
"BABY GIRL ? "

Omg where is my daughter? I ran to go get my phone and the first thing I did was call Lauren.

" Hello Lauren Mia's missing ". As I start to cry.

Lauren calls me on FaceTime with the camera flipped
" you mean this Mia ? Nika we spoke about me taking her out for god mommy and me day. Today is that day! " All I can do is look at the phone screen because I totally forgot.

" what happened to Ms. Onika who remembers everything and have everything written down? Mia say Hi to mommy she's losing her mind ".

" Hi Mommy I wit Gommy " All I can do is smile.

"Hi my pretty baby. Lauren don't judge me I need to get back working I've been in relax mode. " I said while lying back down in bed.

I went to check my email and I see an email from : Kelendria Rowland

" Speaking of work, it's calling. Let me call you guys back later. I love my babies have fun not too much fun without me! " I scream into the phone.

" We will have too much fun to even think about you. We love you too" Lauren gets on my nerves.

Now back to the email :

Good Morning Onika Minaj, I'm emailing you regarding to possibly doing business with you. The law firm that I work for hired you last year for the banquet and when I say the food was divine I mean it. My best friend is in dying need of a chef I'm tired of her burning oatmeal and empty pots. I love her enough that I don't want her burning her house down to the ground. Please do the honors of being hired to be her personal chef. Please email me back at Krowland@gmail.com or call me at 973-781-3443. Thank you for your time have a wonderful day.

I actually was excited for this email because that means my work is going to pick up and I missed having a set schedule. Starting tomorrow Mia starts daycare at the school Lauren works at so I will have the earlier part of the day up until the mid day to work.

I responded back to the email:

Good Morning, I would love to take the position. Thank you for also recommending me and also remembering my cooking that means a lot to me. I would love to sit down with your Bestfriend and figure out a work schedule for the both of us and of course go over everything that she is needed of me. You can give her my number 201-843-2135. Looking forward to speaking to her soon.

Now since I have a little free time on my hand let me make some YouTube content. I've been slacking.

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BEY'S POV

I couldn't even sleep because someone decided to blow my phone up for 5 minutes straight. It's not even my work phone that's being blown up so that means it's only a handful of people that I needed to kill.

" You want to die ? " I said as I answered the phone.

" You're lucky that you're no longer dying because I found you a chef. " I can hear her smiling through the phone. " who's the best person in the world? KELLY THATS WHO! " she was just yelling because she knew it was going to piss me off even more. I had to back the phone off my ear. I loved my eardrums more than to hear this conversation.

" girl stop all that screaming in my damn ear at 10am. Are you crazy? "

As you can see I loved my sleep and she was doing a little bit too damn much over a damn chef who food is probably not even all that. I could probably cook better than the chef. Probably not but that's not the point right now. I was sleep.

" Beyoncé you need to get up. Call her or text her phone please? Thanks I already sent over her information." she said clearly over my attitude and I clearly don't care she called me.

" Bye Row your boat Rowland " I hung up on her.

I punched the air and threw a tantrum because now I'm up because she wanted to scream like she was at a concert.

I decided to send this chef a text because I need to see why she so damn happy like she gone eat the food or something. The chef is for me and me only.

Text Messages:
Me : Hi my name is Beyoncé Knowles, my best friend inquired about you possibly becoming my personal chef. I would love to meet up with you over brunch sometime this week.
201-843-2135: Hi, yes I would love to meet you as well. We can do tomorrow if you're free. I'm new here so you can pick the restaurant.

hmmmmm we can go to Snooze

Me: Okay perfect, does 12pm works for you? If so we can go to Snooze Eatery! See you soon.

201-843-2135: yes that works, seen you then.

goes to me and Kelly messages thread:

Me: Hope you're happy I meet with her tomorrow.

KellyKelz: good I get to have my best friend a little longer she's no longer going to starve to death.

Me: ... 🖕🏽

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Let me know what's your thoughts ?

How you think the meeting going to go?