Toni?

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Toni-
I stand in front of the restroom sank, looking at my distressed appearance in the bathroom mirror. This morning events flashes through my mind in a whirlwind. 'Get out!' My mom screams at me. Every word like a stab through my heart, every name I was called like a punck to my already bruised gut. 'Your a damn dyke?!' They yell at me as my sisters crowd in the stairway watching as all my stuff is thrown down the stairs then out the door. 'I will not have a dyke living with me and my family!' Michael yells making me scoff slightly, asshole can't even use correct grammar. Tears continuously fall down my face as a loud sob rips through my throat. My phone sounds off alerting me to a text from Mikey.

-August and me put all your stuff in his house. I will be at school in a little with your bag.

-Thanks

-Are you okay Tone?... I am going to talk to ma and dad for you, I will not let them do this to you Toni.

-Its too late Mikey... It already happened. I will be in Ms. Jones class so just stop by there. Tell August not to do anything stupid, I'm okay.

I don't bother to reply to the test of the text because I quickly dissolve into another round of tears, sliding down against the floor. I hear the door open gently but I don't even bother to care, until my name is softly called in the same voice that put me in this situation.

"Toni?"

"Leave me alone Beyonce" I force out through clenched teeth, still not looking up nor moving from my fetal position.

"What's wrong?" She asks before I hear her gentle footsteps walk towards me until I feel her presence looking down at me.

"Just...just please leave me alone. I'm frankly not in the mood for whatever mind games you have today, this is all your fault anyway" I mumble the last part to myself so she doesn't hear me. But apparently she does since she responds back confusedly.

"What do you mean my fault? What happened Toni?" She asks.

I finally left up my face only to see her kneeled down in front of me, our faces inches apart. "I... I told my p-parents I liked girls..." I say cursing the stutter in my voice wishing it was from the tears still stuck in me, but knowing it was because of her cool, minty breath mixed with coffee and...strawberries? That is gently hitting my face, unknowingly helping to cool down the stinging slap my mom laid across my face. More tears come at the thought of the anger in her eyes. She truly hates me?

"Oh? I'm taking it didn't go so well..." Beyonce says as her eyes unconsciously looks over me in concern. Why is she so concerned about me?

'Because she loves you!'

"Well look at that, you won the prize" I scoff out sarcastically trying to deter her from my saddened state, but it doesn't seem to work because her beautiful brown eyes soften more as she takes in my misty ones.

"Maybe later but first I have to make sure you are okay" she says gently. "What did they do?"

A tortured sigh escapes my lips as my eyes slams shut to stop the cascade of tears "they kicked me out... I told them and now hate me. They throw all my stuff out, thank God August was there." I laugh humorless.

"D...did they hit you?" I look up into her eyes when I hear the angst in her voice. Why I'm I telling someone who caused me years of suffering this? I ask myself.

'Because you love her!'

"A slap...why are you here Beyonce, you hate me so why do you care?" I ask almost pleading with her because I need to know.

"Where are you going to live?" She asks clearly avoiding the question.

I sigh before standing up as she copies my movements, I know I probably look a mess right now. "August offered" more like ordered "that I stay with him and Ken wants me to come to L.A. earlier then planned but I want to finish school down here."

'With you.'

"Stay with me" she says making my eyes grow huge. Say what? "My parents wouldn't mind we have more then enough room in the house, and you want have to be living right next to your parents or have to go all the way to L.A." she rushes out but before I can respond Taraji and Janet rushes in armed with a two bats, one for each.

"We ready to beat a bitches ass!" Taraji says fiercely.

Oh hell...

Update coming...someday hopefully tomorrow.

Say yes Toni say yes *crosses fingers*

Taraji and Janet got some issues😮
Toni outfit in mm
Poor Toni😐
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