EXCUSE ANY MISTAKES
Onikas POV
November 20
8:00pm
I pulled into the driveway of our house and sat in the car. I couldn't get passed the thought that Beyoncé hadn't thought to call me back not once since all the voicemails and messages I left her. I turn the car off and looked at the time. By this time she'd probably be back on the game after eating her so called dinner, which is cereal by the way.
Minutes later I got out the car and headed towards the front door. I unlocked it and kicking my heels off as soon as I entered. Oh, I put back on the outfit I had before I left work.
As soon as I closed the door I was greeted by a sweaty Beyoncé. She looked almost frightened I would say.
"What the hell wrong with you? From what I'm seeing this don't look right." I said. She sat up straight.
"Nic, don't get mad I didn't know. I told them to go back to sleep I didn't think they'd run away." Beyonce said. I tilted my head. I think I'm going to make her sweat.
"What the fuck are you talking about Beyoncé? Where the hell are my kids?" I asked getting ready to walked up the stairs until she pulled me back.
"They're not up there nicki I checked, I don't know when they left." She said.
"When did you notice they were gone Beyoncé?" I asked.
"Around 7 o'clock-
"Pm??!" I yelled. She nodded.
"See this is the shit I'm talking about Beyoncé! The kids are at my mothers house! We left around 8 o'clock in the damn morning and you just now realizing our kids are fucking gone?!" I asked. Beyoncé tilted her head while scuffing.
"You mean to tell me you had me running around this damn house looking for they ass when y'all left this morning? Why you ain't say shit?!" She yelled.
"Um because Beyoncé was in her own little world and not wanting to pay no one else any attention, and on top of that you tell my kids to go back to sleep after telling you they were hungry?!" I yelled moving closer to her.
"I was playing my game, they can lay down for another hour-
"Okay but you just now realized they weren't here meaning they would have been laying down for damn near twelve hours. I just can't-
"What the fuck you got on?" Beyonce cut me off.
"Because I know damn fucking well that ain't yo scrubs." She said looking me up and down.
"Oh you noticed? But you ain't notice it this morning when I asked for your opinion? Shows how much you really paying attention." I said shaking my head.
"I know you ain't walk out the house like that Onika-
"Beyoncé shut the fuck up! I changed once I dropped the kids off at my mothers house. You can't tell me shit! You haven't been talking to me, touching me, asking me how my day is, I bet you ain't even know I was 2 months pregnant-
"You pregnant?" She asked. I rolled my eyes.
"No! But either way you wouldn't have known because you failed to notice the little things, like the fact your wife went out the fucking house dressed like a thot!" I yelled.
"I don't know what your damn problem is but I'm not staying around to see how this shit destroys our marriage. I'm gone Beyoncé." I said shaking my head walking upstairs.
"What the fuck you mean you gone? Where you going?" She asked followed me.
"To my moms house with the kids." I said. She stared at me through the doorway as I pulled out a suitcase.
