Before we start, is my book boring? I lowkey feel like it's boring😭
So what are you gonna say at my funeral now that you've killed me? Here lies the body of the love of my life, whose heart I broke without a gun to my head. Here lies the mother of my children both living and dead, Rest in peace my true love, who I took for granted, most bomb pussy, who because of me, sleep evaded. Her shroud is loneliness, her God is listening. Her heaven would be a love without betrayal.
Ashes to ashes, dust to side chicks
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•Nicki POV•
"Beyoncé! Where's my concealer?!" I yelled from the bathroom."Did you look for it?!"
"Yes I looked for it!"
"Well I don't know where it is, use mine!"
"I can't use yours!"
"Why you so damn worried about concealer for?" She asked now standing in the doorway. I tilted my head to the side and showed her the marks she left on my neck.
"Who did that?"
"You" I sighed. She came closer touching them. I winced.
"But we didn't..."
"I know but you still attacked my neck"
"I'm sorry. Pass me your bag"
"You good girl, I can't lie and say it ain't feel good"
"I'm glad I could make you feel good" she whispered. I'm not sure if she knew I heard her. I passed her my makeup bag.
"You don't look for shit Nika. Your concealer is right here" I rolled my eyes at her comment. I moved my head so she could get them all.
"Where you going?"
"Umm, just over to a friend's"
"Really? Boy or girl?"
"Girl"
"Ooh is she your girlfriend?"
"No" I lied.
"Good" she mumbled.
"Huh?"
"Huh?" She mocked me.
"Stop playing"
"I said I'm finished"
"Thank you boo" I finished mg makeup then did my hair. I checked my appearance in the mirror before grabbing my keys.
"I'm leaving Bey!"
"Ok! Stay safe!"
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I knocked on Lauren's front door. I got an ear full because I "ignored" her but that wasn't enough so now she wants to meet to show me some picture or whatever. She opened the door with only a robe.
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LEMONADE
Historia CortaBeyoncé has had enough. She over her husband cheating on her, for once she actually thought that she had love. She goes to a close friend for comfort in this time of pain. But what happens when she finds love right when she's not looking for it?