ONIKA
"You never listen" solana said, making her way into my living room. I rolled my eyes in annoyance. after my interaction with beyonce i went back home to see them waiting on my porch . By the look on my face i know that they already knew what happened.
"I'm here, alive! Can we stop talking about her?"
"Oh now you wanna stop" jatavia spoke rolling her neck. I huff and crossed my arms over my chest.
"Please" I'm still hurt and broken because it just happened four hours ago and how am i supposed to forget beyonce if they keep talking about her?
"Did she put her hands on you? I never had the chance to check your body because of solana stupid ass" lauren walks towards me, checking every part of my body. Yes they're annoying and overprotective but that's how they show their love, especially to me.
"She didn't, lo stop." I softly pushed her hand and she rolled her eyes sitting besides me,
"Why are y'all here again?"
"Your alarm went off so we know yo stubborn ass left the house, don't make me call wayne onika," i pouted, wayne is like a older brother to us,
"He's in jail" i shrug, they laugh at me shaking their head.
"He's out." My eyes widen, since when the fuck when? I remember stealing his clothes from his house when i heard that he went to jail.
"Since when?!" They laugh, because they knew i was thinking about the clothes i stole from him,
"Last night" fuck. No I'm praying that he didn't barge in my home. Im kinda scared,
"Did he-"No. But knowing your momma.." i huff, covering my face with my hands. If he heard what beyonce did he gon' be back inside jail,
"No! No! No!" I stood up and start pacing Infront of them, I'm scared as fuck. Beyonce ain't scared of shit she'd prolly fight him back, i don't want that.
"Calm down nini," i stop, and squinted my eyes at them. Fuck do they mean calm down? That man is a fucking gangster,
In the middle of me having a little argument inside my head we heard my phone ring. I was looking at with wide eyes. Wayne have his own ringtone in my phone so immediately i know it was him calling,
Fuck im sweating, my hands are litteray sweating right now. But im not a pussy so i grab my phone, they told me to put it on speaker of course i have to roll my eyes first.
"Waynee! I missed you! I heard your out of jail!" I tried to act like i was excited even though its 50/50. I am excited but at the same time...
"Are you home? Imma be there." He sounds like he was pissed,
"You don't have to-" momma c told me yo ass got shot!"
I nervously laugh and look at jatavia, they were avoiding my eyes, bitches.
"W-who got shot? Me? Pshh that a-ain't me" i nervously laugh, i sat back besides lauren and pushed her a little. She smacked her teeth while i rolled my eyes,
"Why yo ass stuttering? Who shot you? Beyonce?" Fuck.
"No she didn't!" I yelled, i heard them snicker besides me,
"Bullshit, momma c already told me!"
"Then why yo ass still asking!"
"Because i know yo ass is going to lie!" We were yelling but i don't care. He need to keep his hands to himself,
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