the story kicks off twelve years after the death of Beyoncé. The drama is far from over, there will be a bunch of twist and turns in this new chapter of Nicki's life that she will not see coming.
This is the second chapter of Don't Hurt Yourself, r...
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Bailey Knowles
My sister walked into the kitchen sitting down next to me, I rolled my eyes scooting away from her. Mom was not too happy with me, well us. I actually think she might beat us forreal.
She was pacing back and forward while pinching the bridge of her nose. Of course little miss innocent just had to say something. "Mom I feel as though Bailey should be the only one in trouble. She left without permission and stole from me. Not to mention she thinks she's grown cussing and junk." My mom stopped pacing, I swallowed hard waiting to get yelled at. "Octavia the fact that you think your innocent blows me right now. YOU LET YOUR TWELVE YEAR OLD SISTER LEAVE THE HOUSE AND DID NOT SAY SHIT TO ME!"
"But she-..."
"The next words out your mouth better be a goddamn apology or so help me god you will be visiting your grandfather." I smiled, serves her right. She started the fight, and since we snitching I might ass we'll add fuel to the fire. If I'm going down we all going down, Octavia is so annoying. "Okay we're snitching now, Tavi snuck out last night to see her boyfriend."
"Your such a brat!"
"You started it! I said leave me alone but nooooo, everything has to go your way!"
"I swear your adopted, because there's no way your my sister."
"Ooohhh I'm sooooo hurt, bite me princess." We went back and forward calling each other names. For someone who is supposed to be older she acts like a child. All I asked was to be left alone and none of this would've happened. How am I the mature one and I'm the youngest, it makes zero sense. "Okay! Stop fighting now please! Octavia your grounded. I want your phone, tablet, and laptop in my room within the next three seconds."
"Mom!"
"Your down to two." She got up slamming her hand on the table. My mom grabbed her by her arm snatching her close. "You better drop this attitude before I give you something to huff and puff about. Now walk yo little ass up them steps, I better not hear one stomp coming from your legs or I'll tear them the fuck up." Now I'm scared, I'm terrified to be correct.
"Now you, little girl. Who do you think you are leaving out this house like you grown. Bailey something could've seriously happen to, why would you do something like that?"
"Because Octavia is driving me crazy, she's always pressuring me into doing things I don't want or being mean to me for no reason! I'm sorry for leaving momma I really am, but I had to get away from her." She sighed, she came over to me and cupped my face. I looked up at her and she kissed my forehead. "Baby that's just how siblings are. They annoy you all the time."
"How do you know, you don't have siblings?"
"I have Lauren, Solange and Rihanna, they're like my sisters."
"But you guys don't fight."
"Oh we do, remember that big fight we had around the holiday." I thought for a moment then remembered. Mom left after almost fighting auntie Solange. "We fight and make up. Now what's this about you being pressured, what is she pressuring you about."
