Onika
I watched Beyoncé as she got ready to go to the Honey Lounge. It's been like a month since shes last been by there and she decided to give it a visit.
"You sure you don't want to go babe?" She looked at me in the mirror and I shook my head. I don't want to see that girl.
"I'm good. You behave though..."
"Behave? What do you mean?" She looked back at me quickly before facing the mirror again. I knew my insecurity was starting to show but I literally did not care.
I remember exactly what she said before she walked out the car. Saying she was going to make sure she enjoyed her first time.
I ain't like the tone she said that in.
She ain't innocent and she ain't friendless for no reason.
"Just... stay with the clique okay? Make sure you buy your own drinks. Keep your eye on everything." To say I was nervous was an understatement. Beyoncé rarely, like rarely goes out.
"Baby I'll be fine. I have Kelly, Michelle, even Robyn's coming through. Not to mention, Megan. She's supposedly really honored there. She promised to look out for me." I rolled my eyes at the mention of her.
I think I will go.
"Matter of fact.. I think ima go." My stomach really feels uneasy letting her go alone.
"Yay!!" She did a small cheer before fully turning my way.
"So? How do I look?" It didn't even look like her, a whole new Beyoncé honestly. She rarely dressed girly, even when going out.
"Way too good." I said, she smiled.
Exactly why she's not going alone.
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