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    I admired my girlfriend as she touches her hair
up in the mirror. She takes the brush and sleeks her edges. She intently stared at herself in the mirror then started to complain about her appearance. "Beyoncรฉ I don't like it", she referenced her outfit. "Baby stop you look amazing", I hug her from behind. "These ugly ass shoes", she pulled away going to change her outfit for the thousandth time. "Bee you like this?", she holds up a small pink top. "Ugh...can I see it on first?", she huffed and went back into the closet. "Babe it's a Monday, no one's looking at your clothes", she laughed putting her jeans on. "What shoes you wearing? I'll get them for you", I looked over at her wall full of shoes. "The black heels, to the far right", she pointed. They weren't hard to find since her closet was well organized. "Here now let's go, you can finish up in the car", she nodded putting her earrings in.

        We pulled up to school and Amala seemed happy to be here, I couldn't relate. "Let's do something after school", she slid her hand closer to my zipper. "Have a little fun", she winked. "Yea, we can do that", I grabbed her thigh inching closer to her thong. She didn't stop me so I rubbed circles on her pussy with my thumb, all while watching her. She bit her lip and smiled the whole time. "Come here", I pulled her in my lap so that she was facing me. "So wassup", she smiled kissing my lips. "Nothing", she grinned. "You look beautiful too, I love your outfit", I kiss her cheek then kiss her lips. "Thank you baby, I love you", she grabbed my face and kissed my cheek. "Leave it there all day", I smile knowing she left lipstick. We hear the bell ring from the parking lot, signaling we were late. "Shit", she jumped off my lap immediately grabbing her backpack and we both get out the car. "I love you baby, I'll see you tonight", I hug her before heading to class.

"Knowles where you headed?", my teacher saw me in the hallway. "To class sir", I say hoping he wouldn't trip. "Don't let me beat you there", "Yes sir", I reply walking faster to class.

        Many people were either absent or just didn't show up. "Aye Mike", I whisper looking to get his attention. "Wassup", I wave him over to ask him a few questions. "Yo where's the class?", he looked around the room seeing the same few people I did. "Nigga we got finals", I was confused. "Since when?", he shook his head. "Since last week, you should've got an email", I thanked him so he could go away. I check my emails and see the message about finals.

Spring Finals

Student Photographers are required to partner with a student at their high school (Greenville High) to create a catalog for the town's newspaper. Students will create a category to prioritize and give a presentation explaining that catalog. I expect a headshot, portrait, candid photo, and lastly a self portrait. Students are given 2 weeks to complete this project. Students are allowed to use class time for research and development. If these requirements aren't met you will fail my class entirely, and credits won't be given for graduation.

      "What the fuck?", I whisper to myself. The project itself wasn't hard but finding someone interesting enough to photograph was. People here wasn't worth the picture. I hoped Amala could help me, she was photogenic and loved the camera. If she'd agree I'd get an easy A.

Baby, I need you to do me a huge favor

what is it bee

please please please be my muse for my finals. It won't take more than a day, I swear

I wish I could but I have finals too it's going to take me forever to finish. I'm sorry babe

That's ok baby, thanks anyway. I'll see you tonight, I love you.

I love you more bee

       I gathered my things to go searching for my new muse for the week. There was nobody in mind that could be interesting enough for my camera. I scanned the halls not seeing a single soul that stood out. I huffed going into the gym only to see the band and cheerleaders ending their practice for tomorrow's game. I looked at everyone and no one peaked my interest. I spotted Lauren sitting with some of the cheerleaders so I decided I'd bother her for awhile. "Lo Lo", she smiled shaking her head. "Yoncรจ", she hugged me. Lauren and I grew up together. We've gone to the same schools since elementary, and we've lived in the same neighborhood since childhood. We were basically best friends but without the title.

       "Where the hell have you been?", she moved her bag so I could sit beside her. "I spent last week with my dad while he was in town", she held a smile with me knowing how much my dad meant to me. "I bet he was so excited to see you. Did he ask about me?", Lauren twirled her hair with her finger. She's had this weird fake crush on my dad since middle school. I'm surprised she's still carried on this long. "Yea", I laughed knowing she'd take the bait. "Really? What did he say?", she leaned over so I say it in her ear. "I'm kidding", I burst into laughter as she smacked my arm. "I'm sorry Lo damn", I smirked as I held my arm. "Fuck you, and why aren't you in class?", i told her about my finals.

       "Damn so did you have someone in mind?", I shook my head no looking at the crowd in front of us. "Amala's busy and no one else is worth taking a picture of", she agreed and explained how she would've helped but hated having her picture taken. "I don't see why you look good Lo", she blushed but stopped when Onika Maraj walked up to us. I looked at her, head to toe and she was perfect. "What Nika?", Lo faked a pout. "Oh hush. Coach needed you to run these to the office", she handed her some papers. "She huffed as she snatched the papers and walked down the bleachers. Onika walked off and I watched as she took every step. This was my muse. I waited till she was walking out of the gym to talk to her.

      "Onika", she turned around drinking her water. "Yes", I told her about my finals and she stayed quiet for a moment. "What's in it for me?", I raised a brow. "You get to be in the newspaper, on top of having your pictures taken", I say not wanting to promise her anything extraordinary. "Boring. How about you take a couple pictures at the game tomorrow, then we'll have a deal", by the way her hand rested on her hip I knew she meant business. "Deal", I shook her hand before following her out the gym. "Bye muse", I cheered in my head knowing she'd be easy to photograph.

I spent the rest of the day in the office, since I had study hall.

I waited for Amala since the bell rang 10 minutes ago. I watched the door waiting for her to walk through. Five more minutes went by and she still hadn't come. I grabbed my things headed to my car hoping she'd be there and forgot to tell me.

          I looked in the parking lot and didn't see Amala, but Onika standing by my car. "Hey muse", she waved as I walked up. "Thought we were starting tomorrow", I threw my backpack in the passenger seat. "We were...but why not start today while you give me a ride to Lauren's", she smiles giving me all dimples. "So you're using me?", I laugh leaning on the car with her now. "Ok but you'll owe me Onika", she promised she'd do whatever I asked her. "Ok, but we have to wait on my girlfriend. Have you seen her?", she looked around. "Isn't that your girlfriend?", she pointed at Amala laughing with some girl in her car. Anger grew inside me as I neared the car seeing it was her ex, who still had feelings for her.  I opened the door grabbing Amala out the car without saying anything to her bum ass ex. "Baby it wasn't what it looked like", as if I hadn't heard that before. "I don't care, get in", I gestured to the back seat. I'd rather look at Onika's face right now than hers. "Why the fuck am I in the back?",  she pouted as Onika looked between the both of us. "Onika's riding up front, she was here first", she rolled her eyes throwing her bag against my window. "Doechii would let me ride in the front", she whispered as she got in. She was testing my already thin patience. "Get the fuck out Amala, just go with your ex. BYE", I yelled snatching her bag from my car and giving it to her. "Let's go Onika", she got in without hesitation. Amala stomped to her ex's car and I saw her face light up once she got in. My heart sank knowing she left without a care in the world.

       I pulled out the parking lot furious but I tried not to show it. "Are you ok?", I hear a soft voice. "No but I'll be fine. She does shit like this all the time", I think back to when I caught her and Doechii last year. Amala and I wouldn't be together for long...not after this. She promised me she'd stop seeing her but she didn't. "Why are you with her then? Didn't she cheat on you last year, with that girl?", I nodded and Onika apologized for her. "You should leave her, especially if she's cheating and lying to you", she suggested like it was the easiest thing in the world. Amala was apart of me now, I couldn't just leave. I'd leave her alone for days and she'd always pop back up, in the middle of the night. When she knew I was most vulnerable.

"It's not that easy, Amala's like family", I remind myself. "Family wouldn't hurt you Beyoncรฉ, or cheat on you twice", I agreed. "I'll work on it", Onika laughed.

"What's so funny?", I looked at her.

"You've been working on it for a year, and she's still with you Beyoncรฉ. You have to grow a pair", i rolled my eyes knowing she was right.

      "Why am I listening to you anyway? Have you ever even been in love?", she slouched in her seat folding her arms. "No", she whispered. "Oh", I didn't know she hadn't I was only joking. "Of course I've dated but boys don't act as bright as they look", I smile knowing she was right. "Exactly...which is why I date women", her eyes got big. "You ONLY date women?", she looked surprised. "Yea", silence took the car over until she asked about Amala again. "So you don't like boys, but you're dating a girl that treats you worse than a boy would?", that hit my heart. She was right, but there was more to Amala than that. She was kind, and she treated me good when we were on good terms. "Wow I'd never thought about it like that, but I guess so", my phone rung and Amala was calling.

I waited for her to talk first since she called me.

Baby...I'm sorry, I could hear it in her voice that she had been crying.

Where are you?

     I heard Doechii's voice in the background and the phone hung up. "She's so manipulative", I yell. She fake cried and apologized only to be with the bitch she cheated on me with. "Who was that?", Onika asked. "My girlfriend", she sat back not asking anything else since we pulled up to Lo's.

      "Thanks for the ride Beyoncรฉ. I hope you don't go back", she referred to Amala. I gave her a small smile not knowing what I'd do when I saw her. "I'll try", she closed my door knocking on Lauren's. Lo peeped out the door seeing my car, she smiled and ran up to it. "Yoncรจ, you let Nika trap you?", I laughed telling her how she asked for a ride. "That's how it starts...with a ride. But are you hungry? My mom ordered pizza with tons of snacks and she'd love to see you", how could I say no to Lo's mom on top of pizza. I parked my car and walked into the house with Lo.

    "Mom Beyonce's here", I heard the sound of heels clicking getting closer. "My Bey!", she hugged me while pinching my cheeks. "I've missed you so much! How have you been?", I smiled feeling happiness radiate off her. "I've missed you too ma, and I've been ok just trying to finish school strong", she told me how proud of me she was and I appreciated that. "How's that girlfriend of yours?", she frowned sensing something was wrong. "I'm sorry Bey she seemed like a nice girl. But things always work out for the best, even if it's with someone else", I agreed. She hugged me again before leaving us to the pizza and snacks.

       Lo and I got a couple slices and headed up to her room. We were going to play a couple games and smoke to get my mind off things. I could always count on Lauren to cheer me up. I watched her rage on call of duty as I bit my last slice of pizza. I was ready to smoke but Lo obviously wasn't. She'd be on that game for another hour or so. "Where's Onika?", she tells me where to find her.

      I knock on the door then walked in and Onika was sitting in her bed writing something down. "What you writing?", I ask sitting at the end of her bed. She quickly closed her notebook like she was hiding something. "Nothing, why are you in here?", she didn't look unhappy to see me. "I was bored...and I got weed. You wanna hit?", she smiles coming closer to me. "Of course, who turns down weed?", I laugh knowing I didn't. I wasn't a light smoker so when I smoked, I SMOKED. Onika rolled a wood while I rolled 3 blunts. "Let's get high", she smiles doing her little dance.

       We went out to my truck since Lo's mom didn't tolerate smoking in the house. "We're about to be stuck", she laughed as she sparked the wood. "Definitely", I turned the car off so it could box better. Onika took a few puffs before passing me the wood. I admired the wood before taking long puffs. I instantly felt my body relax. "Damn", I say before passing it back. "So why'd you choose me to photograph and not Amala?", she says exhaling the smoke. "Well Amala was too busy, and I couldn't find anyway else interesting enough", a small smile formed as she passed me the wood. "So you think I'm interesting? Why?", I take a few puffs feeling my eyes lower now. "You're not the crowd type, even though you could be. Plus my camera would love your face", I pass it. "That's good to know. So you like my face?", I looked at her red low eyes staring at me. Onika Maraj was definitely a beautiful girl. "Yes I do", I say sparking a blunt up. My body was now glued to the seat.

        "I'm super high", she tilted her head on my window. "Didn't know you was a lightweight", I mock knowing I was too high myself. "Leave me alone", she laughs at me with low eyes. I see Lo walking up to the car and she bangs on the window scaring Onika. "So y'all really boxed without me, really?", she seemed so serious but the high me couldn't help but laugh. She smacked her lips once Onika joined in. "Fuck y'all, I'll smoke by myself", she gets in snatching my lighter lighting her blunt. "Nigga we waited over an hour for you just for you to lose", I smirk knowing I was being dramatic about the time. "It's cool, you still should've told me", her eyes quickly became low. "Yea yea spark up", Onika says. "Say no more", she hands me the lighter.

         Lo was too high to be mad at us anymore. While Onika's so high she hadn't stop talking about food. She was starting to make me hungry again. "We should go get some food", Onika's eyes grew big. She looked so pretty when she was excited. "What you got in mind?", I lick my lips. "Mmm...let's get Cane's", Lo agreed. We decided to let the windows down and break the box. "I'll text you what I want, I'm going to bed", Lo said before leaving. She was always sleepy after she smoked. "Guess it's just you and me again", I tell Onika. "I guess so", she smiles putting her seatbelt on. We head to Cane's with a feast in mind.

        We were almost at the window so I began asking Onika what she wanted. "Get me the 3 piece, with an orange Fanta please", I smiled at how eager she looked. I was feeling the same way, I could eat a thousand burgers right now. I drive up to the window and told them what we wanted. We waited at the window to pay while Onika was just vibing. She was humming a song that wasn't playing on the radio. I turned the radio down and she continued. "Here's your change", the worker handed me the money then the food. "Thank you, have a nice night", I say before pulling off. I got a last look at Onika before heading back to Lo's house.

        "Did you want to eat now?", I ask passing her the bags. "Hmm not really. I'll wait for you", she smiles. "Ok", I smile to myself. Onika was good to be around. I felt my phone chime and I assumed it was Amala. "Hey, could you reply to a message for me", I ask her. She nods and unlocked the phone with my face. "She said I'm so sorry Bee, could you please come get me", my heart pounded hearing her apologize. She knew I'd always fall for that. "Don't tell me you're going to forgive her?", I sigh. "Beyoncรฉ why do you think she does this to you? She knows how easy it is to get you back", that hurt my feelings because it was true. I know I was easy access to Amala but it was fun at first. Now it's just feels draining.

     "You're right but what other choice do I have? Aside from a relationship she's my friend", I make excuses for her again. "For the thousandth time a friend nor family wouldn't hurt you. Your girlfriend shouldn't hurt you, I wouldn't hurt you Beyoncรฉ so neither should she", I smile thinking about those words. I wouldn't hurt you Beyoncรฉ. "I didn't know that", I smirk pulling into Lo's driveway. "What should I say back?", she asks looking at the message. "Whatever you want", I say nonchalantly. At the moment Amala and I were done. She handed me the phone so I could see the message she sent.

get Doechii to bring you home, goodnight.

        I was nervous seeing this message because I had never told her no before. "You're welcome", she digs in her bag eating fries. "I guess I'll get going after Lo comes", I take my seatbelt off. "Why? I thought we were eating together", she frowns. "Oh my bad, I forgot", she grabbed her bag and got out of the car. I did the same so I could give Lo her food.

        We walked into Lo's room and she was in fact still sleep. "Girl get up", Onika pounced on her. I laughed while she shoved Onika off her. "Don't get slapped! And where's my food?", I handed it to her as Onika flipped her off before walking out. "Right back at you", she yelled looking at her food. For them to be cousins they had a sister like bond. "Thanks B", she smiled eating her fries. "Welcome. I'm eating with Onika so I'll see you at school tomorrow", I hugged her. "Ok see ya B", I headed to Onika's room.

        "Finally damn", she scoot further in her bed so I could get beside her. "Why so impatient?", I say getting in beside her. "I'm hungry Beyoncรฉ that's why", she said in a whiny manner. "I apologize love, let's eat", she turned Netflix on as we ate. I personally finished my food quickly because of how good it was. I sat it on her dresser and laid back on her bed. She ate slowly enjoying every bite.

       After she finished she laid beside me. "I'm still high", she giggled. "I am too", I closed my eyes slowly. I was starting to get sleepy. "You tired?", I nodded while yawning. "I am. I'll catch up with you tomorrow", she nodded. "Ok, let me walk you out", she replied. I put my shoes on and grabbed my trash.

       I threw my trash away before meeting Onika at the door. "Alright lil mama", I hug her before leaving. "See you tomorrow", she waves as I close my door. I got a phone call, and already knew it was Amala. I answered knowing what she was going to say. "Where are you Beyoncรฉ?", she sounded angry. "I'm on the way home Amala. Why are you calling me so late?", I ask figuring she'd be with Doechii right now. "I don't want my girlfriend out all night", I laugh. "Girlfriend?", I repeat and she starts to yell. "I'll talk to you soon Amala", I hang the phone up. I put my seatbelt on and headed home, hoping Amala would be calmed down by the time I'm there.

          I turned my lights off before pulling in the driveway. I turned the car off and hurriedly got out. I

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