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Onika Maraj Bey's Home
August 30, 2025
It had been two weeks since I gave birth to the twins, and let me tell you, it was chaos. Trying to get Brennox and Onyx on the same sleep schedule? Impossible.
Feeding them both at once? A whole mess.
I was in the kitchen, pumping and I felt like a damn cow, i was really a fucking mother. The pump was going, and I had my phone propped up on the counter, trying to multitask like a pro.
I decided to FaceTime Lauren, needing some kind of break-even if it was just talking shit. She answered after a few rings, and when her face popped up on the screen, her hair was all over the place... looked so fucked out.
"Bitch, damn, you look like you just got fucked," I said, shaking my head at her.
Lauren rolled her eyes and shot back, "Shut up, bitch."
I grinned, knowing I wasn't about to let it go. "No hoe, who you got over there? Don't even try to lie."
She was quick with it, changing the subject. "Where's my babies?"
I laughed, pulling the pump off my left boob and pouring the milk into a storage bag, scribbling down the date.
"Uh-huh, you don't want to tell me, huh?" I teased, still grinning at her.
Lauren let out a big, dramatic sigh. "Don't worry about that. I'm bringing your nephew over to see his cousins."
"Okay, boo," I said, finally letting it slide. But then, just to mess with her, I added, "And tell Solange I said hey."
Her face twisted in confusion. "Huh?"
I didn't even let her respond, just hung up the call with a laugh.
Blue came down the stairs with Brennox in her arms, and he was crying his little heart out.
I looked over and smiled, "Awww, mommy's baby."
Blue sighed, shifting him around. "I think he's hungry. He keeps trying to grab my little boobs, and it's not giving that."
I laughed, shaking my head. "Hold on."
I grabbed one of the bottles of breast milk from the fridge and tossed it into the warmer. Blue slipped Brennox his pacifier, and he instantly started to calm down.
"Thanks, Mom," Blue said.
I looked at her while getting Beyoncé's medicine ready. "For what?"
She gave me that sweet smile and looked down at Brennox. "For giving me my brothers. They're so cute."
I couldn't help but smile back. "Aww, you're welcome, baby. And I appreciate you helping me with them... and your mom."
Bey had come home earlier this week, and it had been rough, to say the least.
