Summertime in Paris I

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April 30th 2020, Queens New York
Onika
The sunlight from the drawn curtains burned my eyes as I was awakened by her shaking me. What the hell has gotten into her?

"Onika baby wake up! Come on!" She exclaimed as she continued to shake me out of my dreams.

I finally gave in once I realized this woman had woken me up before my alarm. "What Beyoncé i'm up! Damn."

"Come on get dressed." She demanded, showing off her pearly whites usually hidden by her beautifully plump lips.

I stared at her for a moment as if she had six heads then at the clock on my bedside table that read 6:15 a.m. then back at her. "Beyoncé Giselle Knowles are you out of your damn mind. It's 6 in the morning and we both have work in two hours. Did we smoke the same weed last night?" I was exasperated, she's never done anything like this.

Her smile never faltered as she picked me up, blankets and all, and took me into the en suit bathroom of our small apartment. There I saw all of our toiletries packed and nothing stood but my toothbrush, toothpaste, tight fitting grey sweats, baby blue crop top, one of Bey's white hoodies, and my fluffy slides. She sat me down on the counter. "Onika fuck work brush and get dressed your bags are already packed in the car."

"Bags?!? Beyoncé where is our shit! Are you okay?" What was she doing? Had the indica been laced? Why wasn't I affected? Should I take her to a hospital? I took the blanket off and began to hop down from the counter before she stopped me.

Beyoncé grabbed my cheeks with both of her hands and kissed me hard. Like she put all of her love, happiness, and passion into the kiss. It was beautiful. I was caught off guard but soon I couldn't resist kissing her back. Before long we couldn't breathe and she was forced to pull away.

We continued to hold each other, staring into each other's eyes like we had done on so many sleepless nights. Then she spoke. "Onika you mean so much to me. You gave me life when everyone including myself had given up on my own. I wouldn't be here if you weren't by my side. You give me your all when I don't deserve it. There's nothing I can or will do to ever repay you but one thing I love about you is you don't do things expecting payment you do them because you have a pure soul and a heart of gold. I love you with all my heart and trust you even more. Baby girl please get dressed so I can at least attempt to pay that debt."

Tears were now streaming down my face as she wiped them from my cheeks. I had no idea what was happening but I put my trust into her and reached for my toothbrush.

Once I was dressed and completed what I could of my morning routine I left the bathroom expecting to see Bey sitting on the bed. When she wasn't there I stalked into the living room only to find all of our furniture gone. Maybe beating her ass isn't off of the table yet. I walked into the kitchen finding her standing at the island looking down at her phone realizing it was in the same state as our room and the living room. We locked eyes as she looked up from her phone.

"Beyoncé are you fucking leaving me or something where is everything?" I said frantically, throwing the hoodie at her. Together we had spent at least $3,000 to furnish the apartment and if she was leaving me she wouldn't leave without a fight.

She caught the hoodie before it hit her face. "Relax Nika I wouldn't even think about leaving your crazy ass. You look gorgeous by the way." She said with a dumb little smirk while looking me up and down. She walked up to me and placed a peck on my cheek.

"Come on the car is cool and don't even think about asking where we're going."

There was nothing left for me to say. She had dodged most of my questions and anything that came out of my mouth would just be another so I kept it closed and walked out of the apartment starting to doubt I would ever see it again.

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