This is a lesbian fanfic.
Onika is naïve yet smart women who assumes that she is straight that is until she meets Robyn Fenty. Will the drama weigh down and collapse their relationship or will they learn to fight less and love more.
My eyes nearly fall out of my head. "Um...what?" I ask trying to see if I heard her right.
She smiles. "I said my name is Robyn." She still had her hand out.
I am crazy or something because I heard something completely different. "Oh, I'm Onika." I say putting my hand in hers ignoring the sudden spark.
She looks down at our hands then smiles which makes me smile for some reason.
"Onika." She says testing it out. I melt at the way it rolls off her tounge. "Sexy." She says.
"I'm straight." I felt the need to blurt out. She smiles wider. I'm so stupid. Of course I'm straight, so why did I feel the need to blurt it out?
"All noodles are straight...until they get wet." She says before smacking my ass then walking away. I was so caught up in thinking about what she said that I didn't notice Bey standing in front of me.
"Oh, hey." I say putting a smile back on my face.
"Hey. Don't mess with Rih, she a flirt." She says rolling her eyes. She can barely stand on her own feet so I start to question her credibility.
"Is she a lesbian?" I say knowing the answer but not wanting to assume anything.
"Yeah, and also a hoe. I love her but I love you too so I have to tell you the truth." She says, wobbling. I put my arm around her for support. "I'ma go find me a drink." I was worried but I also knew that nothing would happen to her, she's everyone's baby. We parted ways.
When I walk towards the bar I saw Robyn and a girl sitting on her lap. I walk past them and up to the bartender.
"Hey, what would you like?" The bartender asks with a smile. I turn back to Rih.
I look at the girl sitting on her lap and she looks familiar. Not in a good way either. If it was someone from my past, shit can get messy.
Oh, well it will come back to me.
When I turn around the girl had the drink on the table.
"Thanks." I say before taking a sip.
"This is amazing." I say referring to the drink. It tastes like mango and pineapple.
"Thanks." She says. "You seemed distracted so I didn't ask what kind you wanted, I went with the simplest one to make, mango pineapple." She rambles.
"It's okay calm down..." I say while waiting for her to finish with her name.
"Karrueche but people call me Kae." I hold back a laugh by keeping a straight face.
"Go ahead and laugh, I know you want to." She smiles.
"I'm not gonna laugh." It's not a complete lie, I'm not gonna laugh...in her face.
"Okay..." She says waiting for me to finish her sentence with my name.
"Onika but people call me Nicki."
"Well Nicki that girl over there has been staring for about...this whole conversation." She says pointing to Robyn.
I turned around and surely she was looking at me and glaring at Kae. I looked at her confused when her eyes snapped back to me.
She pushes the girl off of her lap then makes her way towards me and sits down next to me. The close proximity gives me goosebumps.
"Who is dat?" She says pointing at Kae.
"Karrueche but people call me Kae." Robyn looks like she's about to roll on the floor laughing
"Dat's ya real name?" She asked before bursting out laughing.
"Shouldn't you be getting back to your girl?" I say trying to rid the situation. I just look back and forth.
"Yeah, shouldn't you be over here with me?" She says. The smile drops off of her face.
"Girl, chill ya shit. I will get over then when I do." She says.
"Your gonna leave me to talk to this bitch?" She says glaring at me.
Before anyone had the chance to respond Robyn knocked over her chair and is now face to face with the girl.
"What did I tell ya about that bitch word. Ya know that shit make me sick." She had her hand raised like she was gonna hit her. I been in a few abusive relationships and this ain't where it's at.
I get my bill from Kae. I sign my signature and number on it then leave the bar. I'm not getting in the middle
"Call me." I say to her. I grab my drink then head to the dance floor.
After minutes of twerking I felt hands around my waist. I turn around and see Trey.
"What you want boy?" I ask softly. He has been chasing for years.
"You." He says simply.
"Boy bye." I say laughing wrapping my arms around his neck.
"Nick, you gon' keep denying what you feel for me." He says sliding his hands down my ass.
"Trey you gon, keep denying this ass whooping you are about to receive." I say and we both start laughing like some dumb asses.
"Just let me taste Nick." He says smiling.
"No."
"Please."
"No."
"Please."
"If you do and you get addicted, I can't give you no more." I say dead ass serious.
"You play too much." He says. If only I was playing.
"Okay." I say. "Ready?" I ask. He nods.
I grab his face and pull him down and connect our lips softly. I use my tongue to part his lips and then slide it on his mouth. I massage his with mines. I put my tongue everywhere it could reach.
I bite his bottom lip then suck it in my mouth while pulling away, leaving him breathless.
"God damn girl." He says licking his lips.
"Told ya." I say mockingly.
"I-I. Dammit." He says before walking away. I laughed so hard.
"Girl what did you do to that boy?" Bey says appearing from the crowd.
"I told him that he would get addicted." I say looking in the direction he went.
She just laughed.
"I'm drunk as hell." Bey said. "Mm, I need some dick."
"Come on girl let's get you home. I didn't even finish my first drink so I'm cool to drive." I say leading her out of the door.
*** I woke up this morning feeling drowsy. I decided to take a run to get my heart rate up.
I change into my workout clothes.
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I head out the door and start my running. I usually do about two to three rounds around the block.
I pick up my phone to put my music on but my phone starts ringing.
"Hello." I say to the unknown number.
"Hey it's Daddy." The voice rang. Okay, I'm sure that wasn't my imagination.
