18 Day Five

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April 15th, 2014
Onika-





I felt slight movements under me causing me to wake up.

I had a throbbing ass headache and I was cold as fuck.

Then to top the head ache off somebody was knocking on the door.

Wait?! Knocking on the door?

I immediately sat up and I looked around I had been laying on top of Beyoncé who was very naked and very sleep.

Fuck!

The person was still knocking.

I shook Bey.

"Bey baby wake up" I whisper.

"Hmmmm." She just rolled over on her stomach burying her face in the pillow.

Like seriously she doesn't hear the fucking door.

"Bey!"I said a little louder.

"Huh" she popped up looking around. Her hair all over the place.

I thought she looked really cute.

"What the freak is that sou- oh crap Nika go to closet hurry up." She says hopping up out the bed looking around for something to put on.

I threw her a robe and went and hid in the closet leaving it slightly cracked so I could peak outside.

I heard Beyoncé open the door and guess who the fuck it was.

Mr. Mills fat lip ass.

"Uhh hey Rahmeek what you doing here so early?" I could hear the eeriness in her voice.

"Umh I came to see you." He says I watch as he comes in and sits on her bed.

Beyoncé stands near the bathroom.

"Oh really that's sweet." I watch her cheeks brighten.

This nigga needs to leave tryna make my girl all shy and shit.

Wait?

Did I just say my girl?

Well she technically is like my girl cause we vibe so good together.

And we have great sex and we know a fucking lot about each other.

I turned my attention back to him.

"So do you want to grab lunch later on?"

"Uhh I'd love too." Beyoncé says all happy.

'I'd love too' I mouthed to myself with a mug.

I bet she would love that.

I roll my eyes.

"Uhh ok great I'll come and get you in a few hours." He gets up and heads over to her wrapping his arms around her waist in a hug.

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