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New Surroundings

Onika

2 weeks later...

I woke up to Bey kicking the side of the bed and yelling at me to get up. I looked at her and rolled my eyes, heading straight to the bathroom to handle my personal hygiene.

Ever since she got back from her 'trip', she's been really moody and meaner than usual lately. She might be damn pregnant.

I laughed at my thoughts and spit toothpaste out of my mouth. I rinsed my mouth out with Listerine and wiped the excess toothpaste from around my lips.

When I walked out of the bathroom, I quickly found some clothes just to throw on because I already knew I wasn't going anywhere. I settled for a pair of Nike joggers and a plain black shirt.

I walked out of the room and straight to the kitchen, where I saw Bey's little sister standing at the counter eating breakfast and scrolling through her phone.

"Goodmorning Sol."

"Nicki baby, goodmorning." she gave me a hug and pecked my cheek. "Cruella gave you a hard time this morning too huh?"

"Girl yes."

We both laughed and I grabbed a hash brown from the McDonald's bag beside Solange.

"Your juice is in the frigerator." I nodded and grabbed it.

"When y'all finish eating, we gotta go." Bey said as she carried Rocko in the kitchen.

I took a bite of my hash brown and nodded.

"Yes Curella." Solange mumbled nearly making me choke on my food.

"Solange I can still beat your ass and not give one fuck." she said calmly before mugging me.

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After driving for what felt like hours, we pulled up to this large house in a gated community. Bey turned the car off and instructed us to get out.

We followed Bey into the house, the inside was beautifully decorated. I took time to look at everything and soak it all in.

I felt Rocko rub up against my leg, breaking my trancelike state.

"Hey baby boy." I said picking him up and holding him to my chest.

I heard somebody kiss their teeth behind me, I figured it was Bey and shrugged to myself.

"He ain't yo damn baby boy." she mumbled, pushing pass me roughly.

"I'M TAKING THE FIRST ROOM TO THE LEFT!" Solange yelled, making me chuckle. She's so country, it's funny.

I put Rocko down and watched him run to catch Bey before going upstairs and into Solange's room.

"Yzma still acting like an ass huh?" Solange asked with her back to me.

"I thought she was Cruella." I said chuckling.

"It changes because she's so damn mean and evil for nothing. If she keeps messing with me, imma have to chop her in her damn throat."

"I wouldn't do that, your sister is crazy... as hell."

"Girl ain't nobody scared of Beyoncé."

"Wait that's her name?"

"Mhm. She didn't tell you?"

"No, she only told me Bey. Beyoncé is cute."

"And slick ghetto." Solange said with a laugh.