Beyoncé
Atlanta, GA
March 30thThe whole team sat in the bleachers, listening to Coach's speech. Some of us took it as inspiration while the ones who slacked more than likely took offense.
The championship game was literally right around the corner, with only two games left before it. We, well they, were all nervous and scared but I had faith in myself and my teammates.
I held the ball in my arms with my chin resting on top, listening to the different variation of the same speech. When she was done, we all showered and headed out.
"You going to the Que's kickback tonight?" I asked Kelly as we walked through the park lot.
"Uh bitch, does a pig oink?"
Such a sarcastic asshole.
"Okay but a simple yes would have done the job."
Yeah yeah," she waved me off, "Nika letting you go by yourself for real?"
"She doesn't own me, what you mean letting?" I raised a brow and unlocked my car doors.
"Not like that, Bey. I know she likes being under you any free time you have, like is she cool with you going to the party instead of hanging with her?"
"Yep." I shrugged. We both got in and went back to our dorms.
"Well imma nap for a few hours." she told me. As soon as she got out, I drove off. Onika already had the door open for me.
"Honey, I'm home!" I laughed to myself at myself, locked the door, and tossed my keys on the table beside the door. I didn't answer but I heard laughing. I followed the sound to Nicki's room. Nyla was playing dress up in her mama's clothes while Nicki was laughing and recording.
I leaned against the doorframe and watched them without them knowing, until my laugh gave them away.
"BB!" Nyla yelled. She ran as fast as she could with her mom's heels on.
"Hey beautiful." I picked her up and kissed her cheek.
"I'm getting tired of you stealing my baby from me." Nika huffed.
"Sorry babe." I leaned down to kiss her cheek.
"Mhmm." I made myself comfortable on the foot of her bed with Nyla still in my arms. "You interrupting the fashion show."
"My bad mane." I put the little one down and let her do her thing.
"I'll be back BB, don't leave."
"I'm not going anywhere lil bit, I'm going to enjoy the show." I kicked my shoes off and slid back some in the bed.
She ran off to the closet to change outfits.
"How long have y'all been doing this?" I asked, with my back to her.
"Since she got out of school. She's trying to avoid taking a nap but it'll catch up with her." I felt the bed shift, followed by hands on my shoulders. "How was practice?"
"Pretty much the same. Coach is really down our necks about focusing for the next couple of games. Championship is right around the corner." I closed my eyes when I felt her hands working into my shoulders.
"Yeah, y'all better win. I want to see you with that big ass trophy."
"Oh baby, definitely don't need to worry about that. You just find you and babygirl nice outfits to wear because we're taking hella pictures." I smirked to myself.
"Ready?!" Ny yelled from the closet.
"Come on baby!" Nicki yelled back.
I lifted up a little to pull my phone out of my pocket. She came out the closet in one of Nicki's jackets that swallowed her little behind whole, a pair of heels to match, she even accessorized.