A Date

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Onika

I woke up, almost losing my life. I had a dream I was falling right, so right before I hit the ground in my dream, I woke up on the floor, all disoriented and shit.

"Oh good, you're up." Bey smiled as she walked outta the bathroom.

"Yeah." I mumbled. I unwrapped myself from the comforter and stood to my feet.

"My friend is coming over in a bit, she's gonna take you out for the day. You can do all that girly shit you wanted to do yesterday." she said as she raked her hands through her hair, that's when I noticed she was already dressed.

"Where are you going? Is Solange coming with me?"

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"Where are you going? Is Solange coming with me?"

"I have some errands to run and no, she's with the father of her child for the day."

"So I'm gonna be with a stranger for the day?" I crossed my arms across my chest.

"I just said she was my friend, so she isn't a stranger. Go get freshened up please ma'am." she turned on her heels and walked out of the room.

I went to my bag and grabbed one of the simple outfits I'd packed, since I didn't have anything like Beyoncé had. I went into the bathroom and took care of all my personal hygiene before getting dressed in a pair of distressed shorts, a plain white t-shirt, and the Huaraches Bey bought me when we went to the mall.

I put my hair in a simple ponytail and walked downstairs. I turned the corner to the kitchen and saw Beyoncé taking to some chick. They both looked over at me and I smiled shyly, putting my head down.

"Michelle, this is Onika. Onika, this is my best friend Michelle." Bey grabbed my hand and pulled me closer to them.

"Nice to finally meet you Onika, Beyoncé talks about you all the time."

She talks about me? Nahhhh, that can't be right.

"Nice to meet you too." I blushed.

Beyoncé leaned over and whispered something to Michelle, causing her to nod.

"You ready to go?"

"Ummmmm yeah."

"Michelle, lemme talk to her for a minute."

"Okay, I'll be in the black Mercedes outside Onika."

I nodded and turned my attention back to Beyoncé.

"Yes?" I asked her.

She grabbed my cheeks and looked me dead in the eyes.

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