The New Girl

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Beyoncé POV

Today so far was boring as hell. I ignored the teacher as usual, casually scrolling through my Instagram feed like I normally do. I didn't need to listen to what she had to say. I've already read the book and memorized everything in it. I always made straight A's without even trying. How I did it didn't matter to Mama Tina, just as long as I got it done.

"Beyoncé Knowles! How many times do I have to tell you to get off your phone and pay attention ?" I rolled my eyes and put my phone in my back pocket. "Yo, why is Ms. Jones always coming for you?,"Kelly asked."Kelly I don't know. The bitch probably jealous. Old ass." Kelly, Michelle, and I laugh, causing the teacher to call my name again. "Ms. Knowles!" "What now?," I snapped."If I have to stop my class one more time, I'm putting you out !" She turned back around and started teaching. "Its not like I wanna be in this bitch anyway," I mumbled under my breath. I zone out for the rest of the class period.

The rest of my classes fly by, until my last period of the day, Physics. This is going to be a long, boring class period. Mr. Lewis was just about to start his lesson when the door burst open. A short ,light-skinned girl was standing in the doorway.

 A short ,light-skinned girl was standing in the doorway

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She was cute and all. I was already thinking about what I would do to that big ass she had. She caught my eye and I winked. She rolled her eyes at me and turned away. She'll get in formation soon like all the rest of the people that was trying to get with me. Kelly and Michelle started called them the BeyHive. I smirked just thinking about the name.

She walked up to the teacher like she already ran the school. I liked her boldness, but she'll find out soon enough who the queen around here was. "Ms. Maraj, I was expecting you. Would you like to introduce yourself to the class?," Mr. Lewis asked. "Yes, I would. My name is Onika Tanya Maraj. But I go by Nicki. I'm from Queens, New York and I like to rap." "Thank you for sharing. Just take any open seat."

The only open seat was in front of me but she looked around the classroom anyway. We made eye contact and I rolled my eyes at her. I admired her ass as she sat down. "You really had to do all that just to sit in a damn seat?" "First , who the fuck are you ? And second, what makes you think you can talk to me any type of way?," she asked with an attitude.

"Well, to answer your first question fun-size I'm Beyoncé Knowles the one running this school. Plus, I like to say what's on my mind. Anything else you wanna know? Like my phone number?" "I don't want your stank ass phone number. Probably half of the people in this school got it, and second you won't be running this school for long honey." "Aight bet," I said.

I sit back in my seat and stare at the back of her head. I see this bitch gonna be a problem and I'm going to handle it well.
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-YS

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