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53

~NY New Apartment~
two days later.

"beyoncé come here."

"onika you need to be getting your ass up for this appointment."

i stood with my hands on my hips and a frown. she's stressing me out right now. the fact that she's not taking this headache thing seriously is pissing me off. i've been up for an hour, already dressed and ready.

"i'm about to come drag you."

"yes, come here."

"see, no." i huffed. she want me to go to her so she can rub on me but that's not happening. she just need to get up. "you're not touching me until you get up."

"princeeessss."

"get up." i walked to her, trying to grab her before she grabbed me but it didn't work. she yanked my wrist until i fell on top of her, attitude laced in my groans. "nikaaaa."

"you too worried, i don't even give a fuck. why do you?"

"because you don't...and i want you to get better baby. please."

"do something for me first."

"what?"

"sit on my face." she whispered and i smacked my lips. oh my goodness. we literally have to be gone in thirty minutes. the place is ten minutes away and she still has to get dressed. "if you move quicker we'll be finished quicker."

"we don't have time for this."

"we do. if you come on." she started to scoot down the bed until she was under me. i tried getting up just for her to lock me in place with her arms. my head went in my hand, shaking it. "hold your skirt up."

i did as told because although i needed her to stop, i wouldn't turn this down. and she wasn't gonna let me.

"i won't take a long time i promise. sit."

i let out a shaky breath sitting down on her lips. jeez.

"bey come on."

"stop rushing me!" i sat with one leg out the car. she wanted to tear me up and then say i'm moving too slow....i can barely walk! it's not funny.

"we already late princess."

"i told you that before you did this to me." i finally got out, using the car to hold me up. she stood there watching me with her arms crossed and i rolled my eyes. "leave me."

"no....cause i don't wanna be in there by myself." she mumbled like a little kid, looking at her feet. i sighed walking towards her and grabbed her hand. my little baby.

"are you scared?"

"no."

"so why don't you wanna be alone?"

"because i want you with me."

we walked into the doctors office, looking around. it was huge. she went to check in while i caught a seat, letting my legs rest for a bit. they were really tingling.