Barbie || Beynika

🤍07: Come Over🤍

Beyoncé
September 19th
Atlanta, Georgia

I rolled on the bed as I clutched my stomach. I was soo hungry at the moment yet soo sad. I hadn't seen Barbie in three fucking weeks well two weeks and 6 days but still. Everytime I close my eyes I see her, i imagine that kiss. Yea it was a dare but it was something else. I just wanted to see her.

I got a call from Diamonté as I picked up the phone groaning. If it ain't Barbie, ion wanna hear it.

"What you idiot?."

"Idiot!?, well geeze. I just wanted to know if you wanted food. I'm at wendy's right now and I was about to order your regular, but since I'm an idiot." She said, I could sense the hurt in her voice but whatever. I rolled my eyes as I sniffed.

"Yea get me food. And get here fast." I sighed as I ended the call. Diamonté wasn't one to discuss my want for Barbie with but I needed someone to talk to and everyone else was busy.

She got here in 20 minutes as I opened the door for her the minute I heard her loud ass knock.

"I came...as fast...as I could." She panted. Prolly what she told her nigga last night.

"No you didn't. You're 20 minutes late." I grabbed the bag of food from her as I slammed the door on her face.

"The fuck!?." I heard her yell from outside. I didn't even care. I just kept walking to my room. A minute later my room door flung open as she walked in.

"How'd you get in?." I asked sipping on the drink she got me.

"Hair pin. Girl wassup?, you need a nigga, a bitch cause I can arrange both, no kidding." She asked as I sighed.

"I want something I don't think I can have."

"And the fuck is that?."

"Barbie." Her eyes opened wide as she looked at me like I was crazy.

"BARBIE!?. That crazy lunatic is what you want!?." She asked as I rolled my eyes. Over reacting bitch.

"She's not a lunatic. She might be crazy and shit but she's most definitely not a lunatic. Of anything you're the lunatic cause it takes one to know one yunno." I shrugged.

"Whatever. But why you 'wanting' her though?, don't ya'll talk on a daily and shit?." She asked as I shook my head.

"She won't pick her calls."

"When's the last time you called?." She asked me again, is this an investigation.

"Uh..I think it was last week Friday, ion know, some time last something." I shrugged as she face palmed. What?, a bitch got ego.

"Bitch gimme your phone." She said as she snatched my phone from beside me. She dialed a few numbers before letting the last one ring until whoever she called picked up. She handed the phone over to me as I looked at her weird.

"H-hello.."

"Bitch why you sounding scared?." She asked me as I rolled my eyes.

"Bey?." I heard from the phone. It was Barbie. My face lit up as I heard her voice.

"Hi."

"What you want?." She asked In a harsh voice as I rolled my eyes. She's lucky I missed her.

"Uh, for you to come over." I said as Di gave me a 'sex' look. I covered her face with my hand as I grimaced. This girl though.

"You miss me, don't you?." She asked as I shrugged.

"Maybe, maybe not. Just- just come."

"Hey thanks. Now I'll know what to tell you tonight when you beg too much. You know you can get tiring." She said as I sighed. I heard her laugh on the other side of the phone. I might just punch her I swear.