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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BEYONCÉ KNOWLES Knowles Residence February 2016 ♡ ♡ ♡
"sit yo ass down!" I said holding Onikas stuffed animals over my head. She cried reaching for them as I pushed her down in the corner with my free hand. " I want it!" She screamed
" do I look like I care what you want? Sit the fuck down!" I pushed her down harder and she screamed slapping my leg." did you ju- hell Nah." I mumbled dropping the stuffed animals off to the side. " gimme your hand!" She shook her head no so I snatched her hand and popped it five times. " Hit me again and see what happens!"
"Oww!" She sobbed. I rolled my eyes. Cry baby ass, " Since you wanna throw shit out the window and hit me like you're crazy you can sit here for an hour, face the wall!" she balled up into her little ball that she always does and turned away from me
" you can't leave her there for an hour," Kaash said when I walked into the nook. " I can do whatever I want because guess what this is my house!" she raised an eyebrow, " listen dickhead I don't know who you think you're talking to b-"
" Kaash shut the fuck up cuz at the end of the day you ain't gone do shit!" I seethed going into my cabinets to grab onikas folder. I could feel her eyes on me as she smacked on her pork rinds, " you need to take your happy pills," she mumbled
"I need to take what?" I looked at her and she looked around, "Oh ok nigga that's what I thought." A chip hit the side of my head and I picked it up glaring back at her, "Nobody's scared of your long-necked ass."
" throw something else at me and I'll set your ass on fire again," I said grabbing a pen and sitting down on my loveseat
" Mama said you couldn't do that again or she'd beat you worse," She said with a triumphant smile, " I'm not scared of that lady,"
"yeah ok, that's not what it sounded like" she snickered. I flipped her off. " now stop playing and go get her!" Onikas ' we're loud and obnoxious. I pretended to not hear them. " she needs to learn so no."
" She's sorry," Kaash frowned at me. I shrugged, "she can be sorry sitting in that corner." That little shit is not going to walk all over me
"Beyoncé!" She said. I looked at her, " Kyla! what hoe?" She sucked her teeth at me," First off don't call me that! Secondly, go get her," I waved her off and started writing her rules. I was going to be reasonable with them of course... I'm not an asshole. Last night I took the time to look into 'ddlg' further. I understand now that she's not going to stop being a little just because I'm not used to it or don't like it, especially since it wasn't her choice to be here in the first place. I know it's my job to adapt and work with her. I stayed up late reading many articles like the do's and donts, the guidelines of being a caregiver, etc. I learned how some littles tend to be emotionally fragile, so I have to be more gentle and Nicer with the things that I say and do.
I learned about communication as well, I never want to make her uncomfortable or unhappy. So speaking to her and checking on her is important because assuming how young her headspace is, maybe 3 to 4, she's not always going to tell me on her own. The last thing I looked into was her eating habits, I'm not a doctor so I would never try and diagnose her with anything but I'm going to make it my job to make sure she's eating enough. With everything I've observed, I wrote her rules
