Nicki's POV
April 10, 2000
4:23PM
"So how do you like, get around?" Beyonce asked. I chuckled and shrugged. Once I know and get familiar with my surroundings, it's like I'm not even blind. I shifted on my bed and felt Robyn's light weight dip into my bed.
"Cause she got those damn spidey senses." Robyn answered. Beyonce laughed as Robyn was clearly annoyed with my enhanced senses.
"Not true. It's just when you lose one sense you gain in the others. Just like right now I know Robyn is sitting on my bed, trying to take the remote, probably telling you to keep quiet." I laughed once I heard Robyn smack her lips.
"See, then she wonders why I think she's lying when she said she's blind, but this never fails to show me she really is actually blind." Robyn smirked. I furrowed my eyebrows trying to figure out what she was up to.
"Robyn don't you-" I was cut off by numerous amounts of paper balls thrown at me. Beyonce laughed and I huffed. I should have felt (seen) that coming.
"Yo you ain't shit for that." Beyonce laughed. I quickly scolded her.
"Beyonce! Please don't curse in my house, especially when my mother is three feet away." I said. Robyn smack her lips and there was a knock on the door.
"Robyn ya mom called and told mi ta tell ya you gottah go home." My mom said.
"Why?" Robyn asked. I could hear her gathering her things.
"She said somethin about ya brudda getting his head stuck in da staircase again." My mother said. Robyn huffed.
"I tol his big head ass he tuh big ta be stickin his big head in da fuckin stairs!" robyn yelled. I quickly shot my head towards her, or what I thought was her.
"Robyn!" I yelled.
"Hold on." Bey chuckled. I frowned and felt her turn my head to the right.
"Now continue." She said. I rolled my eyes not evening wanting to continue from embarrassment.
"Never mind." I sighed. My mom walked in closer. How do I know? I can smell her perform intoxicating my life.
"Nika did ya do ya homework before ya turned on da tv?" My mom asked. I nodded.
"Bye Nicki. Bye bey." Robyn said annoyed because she had to play hero to her little brother or should I say as she call it, her little "bother."
Once my mom left the room and Robyn had left, it had only been bey and I. Bey made her way into my bed a couple of minutes ago as she watched spongebob and I listened.
"What does he look like?" I asked.
"Who?" She asked. I sat up a little pulling the blanket over my shoulders.
"Old man Jenkins." I said. Beyonce laughed.
"Uh, a fish, old, overalls, and missing teeth." She said. I nodded getting the picture.
"Thanks." I said.
"Why?" She asked.
"Well if I know what the characters look like, I can watch it in my mind, it's pretty cool actually." I said.
"Oh?" Beyonce said. I nodded.
"So what do you see?" She asked.
"Well I see a sponge-
"No, I mean like in general, what do you see?" She asked.
I took a minute to think. I looked around trying to describe what is was that I saw.
"Darkness." I said.
"Just darkness?" She asked. I nodded.
"Well I can tell when it's dark and when it's light. Everything else I rely I my senses to tell me." I said.
"We'll have your senses ever told you you were beautiful?" She asked. I blushed at her compliment.
"No actually. My mom tells me I'm beautiful and Robyn does too, but I've never heard it from anyone else." I said.
"I wonder why?" Beyonce asked, clearly concerned.
"Maybe because there is a possibility that I might be ugly." I said shrugging. I never been one to care what others thought of me, one because I've been made fun of all my life and two, well, my mother told me not too. She told me I was special and they were just too ignorant and stupid to notice.
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Next chapter will be Long. I promise. (:
