Onika POV
It's been a week since the last time I seen or spoke with Beyoncé. She's been calling and texting me but she hasn't texted me with the information I needed. Only reason I needed the information on if she's the child parent or not because I needed to know if I was going to stay with Beyoncé if the child was hers or not just due to the fact that I know Meghan is going to come with drama because she wants Beyoncé. I don't have time to be going back and forth with no one baby mama because I want to be in a relationship with the other parent. I can't do it.
I do miss her though I won't lie. Beyoncé became my person. The person that I eat sleep and breathe. She opened my eyes up on how to be treated she just has her ways on certain things that I wish I can change but everyone isn't perfect. I know I do things that rub Bey the wrong way as well. The way she treats Mia is what really makes me love her even more. She took Mia in as if she's her parent. Anything the little girl wants Bey happy go lucky ass gets it.
Speaking of Mia she's been acting a damn fool. She hasn't seen Beyoncé either and when I say she's not feeling that she's not. She been crying, giving attitude, and as many times she rolled her damn eyes. I see why Bey be pissed by me doing it so much.
Speaking of the little girl here she goes....
" Maaaaaaaaaaaaaa " I rolled my eyes because she's about to bring up Beyoncé.
" Yes London ? " I say
" Where's my BB ? " I rolled my eyes real hard because I'm tired of speaking about BB every other hour.
" I don't know mamas, call her from your iPad "
" No. I call her from your phone " and the next thing I do is hear the FaceTime call.
I got up so fast from the couch trying to run and grab my phone before this lady answered. In the midst of me trying to run I trip over Mia blanket and now I'm on the floor.
" BB ! BB ! I miss you come get me plwease ? "
" Hey baby girl, I missed you more big head. I don't know mamas you have to ask Mommy " soon as I heard her voice I wanted to cry. I missed her so damn much.
" Mommy can I go with BB please? I just miss her so much. I haven't seen her in like 3 years. " now this little girl is being so damn dramatic.
" Give me my phone Mia " I said.
She started pouting and brought me my phone.
I put my phone in the camera and straight faced Beyoncé .
" She can come but she can't spend the night. She has school in the morning. " Yeah I was behind petty and I don't care.
" you know I can take her to school but alright I'll be there soon ". She said with irritation and hung up.
I know this situation is really draining what me and her built over these past months. Before this situation we were in our own bubble. I miss that bubble. I missed my girlfriend. I miss her kisses. I miss her loving and I damn sure missed that dick.
I ran upstairs so quick to get dressed like I was going somewhere to make her jealous. I put on a bodycon black dress that stopped at my ankles. I put my hair in a high bun like I know she loves. I sprayed my Green Valentino perfume on. As I was putting the perfume down. My door bell rang.
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Can I Trust You? { COMPLETED }
RomantizmMy FIRST Book - Two women with two different lifestyles, can this work!? Onika and her 2 year old daughter moves to Houston Texas after deciding that she needs a fresh start. After finally getting out of an 4 year relationship filled with drama,ab...