Girls Love Beyoncé

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BEYONCÉ G KNOWLES

I stared out the window as the rain started to pour. A sigh leaving my lips as I checked the time on my phone. It was only 6 o clock but it was getting even later and me and onika haven't talked still.

I felt like the crazy girlfriend because I wanted to know where she was at all times of day. I was worried that she'd be in jail and I had no idea. But honestly now I'm wondering if she was cheating on me.

She has so many hoes in New York the lady who's bringing our door dash could be one of her hoes. That's how bad it was honestly and the fact that it was raining didn't help me at all.

"Come on bey! Come dance girl." India called out twerking to the song Dámelo. I stared at her as if she were crazy because she absolutely was.

"Beyoncé girl come on." Jayda called out as well giggling as they did the dance together. She was absolutely crazy, I checked my phone again to see that our food was downstairs.

"The foods here." I smiled standing up to leave. They laughed the whole time as I slipped on my slippers pulling my shorts down some.

I second guessed myself wondering if I should've just threw on some sweatpants. I had on shorts and a cropped sweater. This outfit wasn't too revealing but people are crazy.

I had to take a breath realizing how I dress has nothing to do with anything. I needed to have a session with my therapist honestly. We kept in contact but I kept pushing back sessions because I didn't want her to know I wasn't in Houston anymore.

I mean she wouldn't tell my mom for patient client whatever it was. But that was beside the point honestly. I know she wouldn't agree with the sudden move to New York. And she also wouldn't agree about my relationship with onika but I didn't care.

I honestly didn't even wanna think about Onika. I was already out the door so I just decided to hurry and get back.

I clicked on the elevator button waiting for it to open. Scrolling on my Pinterest I kept seeing pictures of girls with dyed hair. I already took a leap doing blonde.

But highlights were definitely calling my name. I was so lost in the thought of dying my hair I didn't know someone else was in the elevator until he spoke.

"You should do brown and blonde highlights. I think it'll look good on you." I froze, gazing up at the same boy from yesterday.

He wore a long sleeve with a crew neck over it. A beanie on his head covering his dreaded hair. We sized each other at the same time and it scared me. I honestly wasn't expecting for someone to be in here with me- and looking at my phone at that.

"Thanks I'll ask my girlfriend if she thinks it's a good idea." I said dismissively praying for the elevator to hurry up.

He chuckled causing my eyebrows to furrow. I didn't understand what was funny. He seen the look on my face and just smirked.

"You keep saying you got somebody. But every time I see you you're alone. Somebody ain't telling the truth."

"You've only seen me what twice now? Why would I lie to you? I don't know you." I crossed my arms stepping back some.

"Hey I'm just saying. If you do got somebody, they're making a mistake leaving your pretty ass in the crib all the time."

"I choose to be inside, thank you." I rolled my eyes as the elevator opened. I wasted no time getting out I hated nosey people.

I could see our dasher standing in the lobby holding our food. I greeted her with a smile as she handed it to me. It was a quick exchange I turned around heading right back to the elevator.