Jealous || Beyoncè Knowles & Onika Maraj

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Onika Maraj's POV.

After pulling Bey off of Draya multiple times, I sent upstairs to take a shower and get ready for bed. I didn't need any ambulance or policemen out at my house. After the fight Draya looked pretty bad. I felt bad for her, so I decided to give the night off and help her clean up her cuts.

"Wow, I guess she got me because of what happened over a year ago." She chuckled and looked at me.

I groaned, "I'm sorry about that. As much as I can't stand you, I wouldn't fight you."

I grabbed my first aid kit and helped her out. Pulling my peroxide, alcohol swabs, and bandages out, I glanced at Draya and examined he cuts. The cuts gave me chills that's how deep they were.

"I'm sorry Dee, all of this shit is my fault. I wanna make it up to you, how about tomorrow we go out to eat." I offered while I cleaned her cuts.

She chuckled, "It's fine Onika. No reason to feel bad for me. I have to work tomorrow."

I smacked my lips, "No my treat. I promise."

She looked at me, blinked, then looked away.

"Okay Onika, I'll go." She smiled simply.

I smiled and continued to clean her cuts. Once I finished, she hopped off the counter and walked away.

I walked upstairs and rushed into the master bedroom. The room looked like a tornado hit it. I sighed and closed the door behind me.

"Bey where the hell are you?" I questioned looking around.

"I'm in the bubble bath." She groaned.

I walked in and saw her in the shower with a glass of wine in her left hand and a blunt in her right hand. I shook my head and groaned.

Bey and drugs were never good. She had a very addictive personality, but I guess one drink won't hurt.

"Bey? Baby, you can't drink away your problems." I replied softly.

"Whatever Nika, could you tell why the hell you have this bitch here?" She asked aggressively.

"Bey watch the way you talk to me, and because she doesnt have anywhere to live. I can't let her live on the street." I explained.

I was from a cold hearted person. I couldn't take knowing someone close to me was hurting. It doesn't feel right.

She rolled her eyes, "Well, after my bath in going home. I will not be staying here while she's here."

She started to drain the water and bathe herself. I ran my hand over my hand over my face as I stressed out.

"Bey you not going anywhere." I stated.

She arched her eyebrow and smirked, "Why I'm not? I told Onika I'm leaving. You can come over tomorrow."

I crossed my arms over my chest and watched as she rinsed off. She grabbed her towel and wrapped it around her body. I followed her into the bedroom and watched as she put clothes on. She grabbed her keys and headed for the door.

"Baby? Can I have a kiss?" I asked her with a slightly smirk.

She turned around and gave me kiss on the lips. She tried to quickly pull away and I pulled he back in, making the kiss nice and slow. I gripped her ass and she moaned in the kiss, making me slightly wet.

Trust me, she wasn't going anywhere.

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