Beyoncé owns a multi million dollar club but it's only a front to launder dirty money. When she accidentally recruits a little into her empire she has to choose which life she wants.
( WATTPAD MY BOOK IS CLEAN AND FAKE!) ( I do not promote violence...
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ONIKA Knowles Residence February 2016 ♡ ♡ ♡
The brightness of the sun burned through my eyelids and erupted me from my sleep. I covered and rubbed them before I slowly sat up and scanned the large room. I was happy to see her side of the bed empty. She terrified me.
I slowly got out of bed and began the search for my phone. The last time I saw it was in the car after we were picked up. One of the men took it from me and stuffed it into the pocket of his jeans. I know she has it in here somewhere. I opened her bedside drawer first and rummaged through it.
"Good morning!" I jumped out of my skin and turned around to see her standing there with a smirk on her face. She wore a plain white T-shirt and grey sweatpants, her hair was in a ponytail and she held my phone in her hand. "looking for this?" she held it up
"I- uh-" I stuttered. She scowled making me clear my throat. " I just wanted to c-call my mom." I lowered my head
" and why would you do that?" she asked coming closer to me. I tensed feeling her body heat. " I just wanted to let her know I'm ok."
She lifted my chin so I was looking into her eyes. " don't worry she knows."
" huh?" she held my phone out to me which I hesitantly took and opened. It was obvious that she had been on it because the only app I had left was the calculator. "what-?"
" you can play with the numbers if you get bored, or if you start missing your family and friends you can pretend you're dialing their numbers."
I studied her to see if she was serious and her facial expression never changed. She was dead serious.
" you'll earn your apps back with my trust."
" When will I be able to call my mom?" I asked
" soon," she said lowly turning and walking towards the door. She stopped midway and looked back at me . "come downstairs."
I did as told following her down the stairs. " Nika!" Solána launched her body into mine, hugging me tightly. " was she mean to you?"
I shrugged playing with my fingers." ok well I got something for you!"
She took my hand and brought me into the kitchen where I saw Robyn, Lauren, and two other girls I wasn't familiar with.
"Look!" she grabbed the plushie off the countertop and held it out to me. my eyes instantly lit up and I grabbed it. " owlette!" I love PJ masks.. how did she know?
" your socks," she said pointing to my PJ mask socks. " I love it thank you Solána!" I gave her a hug
" you're welcome." she smiled skipping over to the island. She patted the chair in between hers and Robyns. I obliged setting my new owlette stuffie in front of me
" you have a long day ahead of you, eat!" G said giving me a plate of food. I frowned and shook my head. " I'm not hungry."
" your gonna let her talk back to you?" the girl with orange hair asked.
G closed her eyes for a few seconds and then looked at me. " you have a long day ahead of you, eat!" she repeated slowly. The tone of her voice and the look on her face scared me so I picked up my fork and started eating.
Two Hours Later ♡ ♡ ♡
"Have you danced before?" She asked me as we stood in the empty club, I guess she owned it or worked here. I looked at her and said nothing. "Alright."
"I don't want to do that," I said watching the girls practice on each other. I held owlette under my arm.
" you have no choice." she chuckled taking a pull from her blunt. " Kelly come here!"
The tall brown skin girl moved her braids off her shoulder and came to stand in front of me. " go help her." Kelly nodded and tried reaching for my arm but I backed away and clutched owlette tighter.
My eyes watered and I felt myself slip into headspace, "I-I don't wanna do it."
She blew the smoke out and looked at me with a glare, " That's what you're here for! Go with Kelly or I'll help you... I won't be as nice as she will."
I burst into tears not being able to hold them in anymore. " What the hell are you crying for now?" she gripped me up and pulled me into her. " oww!" her grip on my arm was tight
" give me this stupid thing." she snatched my stuffie and threw her.
" G!" Robyn came over to us," let her go!"
"She's always fucking crying!"
"yeah well, she's been through a lot in the last 24 hours let up Papi." Robyn rubbed her arm and she let me go. I rushed over to get owlette
" come me and Cassie will help you," She said leading me to a couch in front of the bar
♡ ♡ ♡ OMNISCIENT
" boo!" Jay snuck up behind Beyoncé and grabbed her shoulders. She didn't flinch.
" it never works!" Chris said
" don't touch me." She nudged him off
" how is she doing?" He asked, following her line of vision to Onika and Cassie dancing with each other.
" Not bad." She shrugged. " I can't stand her though,"
"Why what did she do?" Jay stuck a toothpick in his mouth and looked at her.
" She didn't do anything really, she just cries 24/7. Like a baby. I don't want to end up hurting her"
" you know there are adult babies .. maybe she's one of those," Chris said. Jay sucked his teeth
" Shut up. She's just homesick, go get some of her shit from that niggas house." he suggested. " she'll feel more comfortable with you."
" I'm not going to that damn house. They probably got roaches and shit."
He sucked his teeth. " have Chris go get it."
"why would I go get it?"
" cuz you the errand boy." Jay patted his shoulders
Beyoncé rolled her eyes. " whatever."
" You take your happy pills today?" Jay asked. She cut her eyes at him. " fuck off."
"you didn't." He shook his head, "Your mama told you to take those every day!"
Beyoncé waved him off and looked at Chris "Text me if you find anything odd."
"I gotta go right now?" Chris complained
" yes, unless you wanna be there when his guys realize he's missing"
