Onika
Atlanta, GA
February 15th
6:28 am
I woke up to pounding on my door.
Not this shit again.
I tried to move but I saw that Beyoncé had a tight hold on me with one arm while the hand on her other arm was under my shirt. When I moved to get up, she whined and snuggled more into me.
"Somebody at the door, girl." I laughed as she pouted with her eyes still closed. It took a few seconds for her to actually let me go.
I tapped the screen on my phone to check the time. WHO THE HELL COMES OVER SOMEBODY'S HOUSE AT SIX IN THE MORNING?!
I sighed in annoyance and made my way to the front door. I opened it to see Nasir holding my sleeping baby.
"Damn, you ain't hear me knocking on the door?" he had his lip turned up.
"I didn't know you were bringing her this early. Would have helped if you told me last night or called me when you were on your way." I rolled my eyes and went to take her from him but he moved back.
"I'll lay her down."
I shook my head with my lips tucked in. "Nope, give me my baby." I was able to grab her from him. When I had her on my shoulder, I snatched the bag from him.
"Ya girl spoiled you yesterday huh?" he chuckled slightly, looking at the balloons and the other gifts in my living room.
"That's her job. I'll see you next weekend." I smiled and closed my door, making sure to lock it.
I carried Nyla to her room. I dropped her bag by the door and tried to lay her down but she popped up. "Mommy." She rubbed the sleep from her eyes and reached for me. I sighed and removed her jacket and pants before carrying her to my room.
Beyoncé was my on the other side of the bed with her back facing me. I got in the middle and laid Nyla on the other side of me. It took Beyoncé no time to turn over and throw her arm around me. Her hand hit Nyla's head, she opened one eye, and started rubbing up and down her back. She moved closer to me, I figured she was going back to sleep so I made myself comfortable behind Nyla.
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12:45 pm
February 15th
"Onika, focus." Beyoncé said sternly, I shivered a little and got myself together.
"Yes daddy." I said sweetly. I'd been messing with her for the past hour while she "helped" me with my physics homework. I already knew how to do the work but it was much more fun sitting in her lap with her trying to teach me.
"Oh my goodness." she mumbled to herself.
"Okay baby, I'm listening." I giggled and leaned back in her arms. She went back to explaining the problem to me.
It took thirty minutes for me to actually finish the last few problems I had.
"I see why teachers be going off on students because you almost ran my pressure up."
"You're so over dramatic." I rolled my eyes.
"Yeah yeah. What's for lunch? I'm starvin' like Marvin." she whined while rubbing her stomach.
"Uh, the kitchen right there babe, help yourself." I chuckled and got off her lap to put my things away.
"I can't cook." she mumbled.
Just then, Nyla ran in the kitchen with her tablet in her hand.
"BB, I need help!" she ran past me and jumped in Beyoncé's lap. I was a little hurt that she hadn't been paying me much attention, if we're being honest.
