Mean Girl [BeyNika]

Chapter 1

Onika POV

Walking into the school i hurriedly ran to my locker to retrieve my things for my 1st period. It was easy for me to pass someone or not be known because of my height . Walking to my first period class, my teacher leaves the door open until the late bell ring so i walked in and sat all the way in the front away from all the jocks , cheerleaders, and the thugs because I'm known as a nerd and it's embarrassing to be picked on in front of the whole class .

Taking out my Notebook i skipped a few pages and started drawing anything that came to mind. After the bell rings my classmates started rushing inside the classroom while i snatched out the paper i drew on and went to a fresh page to take notes.

Most of my classmates were in class , I'm happy Beyoncé Knowles wasn't in class yet she makes my life a living hell. The bullying started freshman year . We used to be so close in elementary and middle but one summer she left and came back a totally different person.

Her hair was dyed honey blonde she didn't have braces anymore she gained more weight and muscles. I remember her as the sweet girl that lived on 9th street that would play until the street lights came on. She got alone with everyone , everyday she would make a new friend. Back than our parents were struggling bad and didn't have enough money so when we became friends, our moms became friends so we all moved together in a 2 bedroom house , we didn't know our fathers than. I mean now we know them but that's besides the point.

I had the biggest crush on her but she wasn't focused on that and if my mom would've found out I liked girls she would've kick me out of the house instantly no questions asked. My dad is very open about my sexuality and he loves the fact that I can explore different things like him. That's why I didn't know him growing up, my mom hated that he became gay after they broke up and she moved us Houston .

Snapping out of my thoughts as i heard the door open i see, Beyoncé or as some people call her BK. She walked over to the behind me and took a seat. Not really liking the idea of that i raised my hand to use the bathroom.
"Maraj?" my teacher called on me. "Mr. P can i use the restroom please ?" I asked. "I'm sorry but we have a test today but I'll let you out of class if you finish early " he said still facing the board writing down our test Code "Okay" I said as i put my hand down and waited until he passed out our test computers.

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During the test I kept feeling Someone kick my chair repeatedly, turning around facing Beyoncé I mugged her hard ass hell.
"Wtf is wrong with you " i said whispering trying not to get in trouble. All her sexy ass did was smile and kick my chair again so i just turned around and tried to ignore her.
"Beyoncé stop damn" i said loudly making my classmates look at us. "No bitch" she said as she started back kicking my chair.
"Ms.Knowles and maraj since you can't be quite during a test and you argue every gotdamn day you have detention until y'all become cordial" Mr. P said,
"Man that's not fair she always start with me" I said trying to prove my point "Still doesn't matter y 'all disrupt my class everyday so like i said detention every Saturday and if you miss them i will make sure you don't graduate and count them as class points . " Mr. P said .