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i was sitting in my car calling onika. obviously she was still drunk cause she wasn't answering so i kept calling until she did answer me. it's like she go deaf when she intoxicated. blowing me right now.
"hello?"
"get ready to open the door."
"are you here?"
"yea." i got out the car and started to head inside her building. just knowing i was getting closer and closer to taking these heels off made me excited. my feet hurt so fucking bad.
"i don't see you."
"cause im not up there yet, baby. i said get ready to open it."
i stepped in the elevator but hung up the phone so it wouldn't start to mess up. bad service in an elevator is the most annoying thing ever. all the back and forth hellos. rather cut it short.
as i stepped off, i could hear onika down the hallway before i even got to her. she was out of there and its still early in the day. it's lauren fault. i'm blaming her cause onika was still laying down before i left. her plan was to get back in the bed.
"getcho ass in there." my eyes landed on her and i shoved her inside the door. standing out here in booty shorts like she's out of her mind. gotta be. "don't do that shit no more."
"don't come pushing on me, beyoncé."
"what you standing outside like that for?"
"i wasn't even outside, just the hallway. i missed you." she wrapped her arms around my neck; i had to lean down due to her being so short. her eyes were droopy and her words slightly slurred. mimosas did this?
i held her back, trying to give us some stability. she wanna hang on me like im a monkey bar. we both gonna fall.
"finally. she was in here being a crybaby." lauren came out the room with an eye roll. i chuckled looking at nic. she kissed my lips before i could even say anything. "we had a bunch of mimosas so she's like....out of there. just a heads up. i'm about to catch the couch so..."
"if you want a ride home let me know, i'll take you. or i'll call an uber, it's up to you." i started walking towards onika's room with her holding my neck still. she was making it hard to walk. "come on baby, get off me real quick."
"i called you a bad name so don't get mad when you see the messages."
"what you call me?" i smiled, looking at her as she crawled up her bed. she looked cute. her hair all curly and messy with her little pajamas. that had to have been lauren's doing.
onika will fall asleep in her clothes if she's drunk.
"a bitch...i think."
"damn, ok." i took my heels off then started pulling my suit off. my hair would mess up from laying on it but i didn't care, crawling right in the bed next to nic. "why i had to be a bitch?"
