Hey, Miss Knowles

By RhysiaQ

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TeacherXStudent Onika G!P More

Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Chapter 25
Chapter 26
Chapter 27
Chapter 28
Chapter 29
Chapter 30
Chapter 31
Chapter 32
Chapter 33
Chapter 34
Chapter 35
Chapter 36
Chapter 37
Chapter 38
Chaprter 39
Chapter 40
Previously.
Hey, Miss Knowles: Losing Game
Losing Game
Never Trust The Dark

Chapter 19

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By RhysiaQ

Queens, New York
28th
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Onika's Pov
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Everyone deals with pain and they all uses an escape whether it be: Drugs, sex or alcohol. Each brings a high that they can't get enough of. Truth is, nobody wants to feel pain..it takes someone strong, brave and pure to deal handle pain with a sober mind.

"Thanks for taking me up on the drink" Jasmine swings her glass together with mine. "I really needed it" She says drowning the alcohol down her throat.

I look at her with a raise eyebrow "Are you getting cold-feet already?" I say teasingly.

She look at me and huff "Good to see you can make jokes of the situation" She says.

I snap my finger to get the bartender's attention, pointing towards Jasmine's empty glass letting her know she needs a refill.

"Oh how the roles has reversed" I chuckle taking a sip of my drink.

"I don't think I can do this, Nicki" I felt bad looking in her eyes, I can see show much she didn't want this.

I point towards the car that is waiting for us outside "That car will be taking us to our engagement party in the next 10 minutes, all you have to do is say no and this will all be over" I wish I could of taken my own advice.

"I don't want to get married to you" I gasp actually feeling offended. "Oh, shut up!" She chuckles. "I don't want to but I have to" She sighs taking a sip of her now refilled drink.

"For what it's worth, I don't want to get married to you either" I wink making her roll her eyes with a soft smile plastered on her lips.

"Then say no" She shrugs.

"Easier said than done"

"We're really cowards, ain't we?" She played with her straw swirling it around in her drink. "Afraid to tell our fathers off" She chuckles.

"Nah ma, you marrying a gangster" I joke poking her side.

She chuckle "Yea. A gangster who's afraid to tell her father no" she rolls her eyes playfully.

"You're older" I shot back.

"You're younger"

"Childish"

"I know you are but what am I?"

She let out a small laugh shaking her head "I think it's time to go" She stood up but stumble "Fuck. I'm about to meet your family half-drunk" She says.

I let her lean on me for support since I was tipsy not drunk. "Not a good first impression" I scolded playfully.

"Maybe one of them will object at the wedding and we won't get married" She says dreamily.

"I'm really taking offense here that you don't want to marry me" I felt like letting her go making her ass fall to the ground.

I walk her out to the black Range Rover waiting for us, the chauffeur open the door and I let Jasmine stumble in as I follow behind her.

"You should really drink some water" I told her, pulling out my phone I check the text Beyoncè sent me.

🐝yawnsay: Studying session will begin 5:30

🐝yawnsay: Don't forget your hoodie!

I exit out the messages and place my phone back into my pocket. I look over at Jasmine who had her eyes close leaning on my shoulder snoring lightly.

I have a feeling this engagement party will not go as planned.

After arriving at the mansion, I shake Jasmine but she didn't budge. I slap her face gently and all she did was groan before snuggling more into my neck.

I hit her harder making her jump out of her sleep "What the fuck!" She glare at me.

"We're late" I told her making her groan.

I got out first waiting for Jasmine to join me. I grab her hand walking us towards the house where the party will be keeping.

"I have to change" She mumble.

I turn to her "No time for that, princess" I look over her casual outfit. I can already hear the judgments.

"I can't meet them in this, Nicki" She says.

I let out a sigh but nonetheless grab her hand and walk us to the back of the house, I open the back door leading us upstairs.

"Thank you" She says before kissing my cheek.

I decided to change as well. I roam through my closet picking and choosing what to wear.

I wore my black cashmere sweater along with my black coat with black jeans and Gucci loafers.

I place my two chains over my neck and put my gold rings on. I look in the mirror feeling please with my outfit.

Jasmine came out the bathroom brushing down her silk red dress, she looks absolutely amazing. Her black rope Fenty heels went well with her outfit.

"You look fuckable right now" She licks her lips walking over to me.

I chuckle shaking my head "Calm down, tiger. There's guests waiting for us" I told her.

"Let's go then" She grab my hand leading us out my bedroom and down the stairs to the awaiting guests.

"There's my daughter and daughter in-law!" Mr Tooke says gathering everyone's attention.

I greeted him and his wife. "Here's the speech" he discreetly handed me a folded paper.

I thank him before walking off to greet the rest of the guests.

"My lovely niece" My uncle stood in front of me. "Remind me again why you're tying yourself down so early?" He chuckles.

"I found the one" I fake smile.

"Ha, there will be plenty of those. When I was your age I was fucking anything that walked" He says in front of his wife.

My uncle Terry is a bigger asshole than my father if that is even possible. It's clear to see that my aunty in-law only stayed with him for his money.

Aunt Jen roll her eyes drinking down the rest of the red wine that is in her glass.

"Excuse me" I politely said as I walk over to Ty who is fucking the plate of food up. "That shit ain't going anywhere, bro" I chuckle.

"She's starving me Nicki" He pouts with a chicken strip hanging out his mouth.

"Who?" I ask confused.

"My mother! A teacher told her I came to class high once and now she thinks I'm always high and that's why I be eating a lot! She gives me three meals a day, I can't live like that" He says dramatically.

"Mrs Greene don't play any games, huh?" I chuckle thinking about the MILF.

"It's time for your speech" I heard my father whisper at the back of me. He gives me a glass of champagne before walking off.

"I was two seconds away from pounding on that nigga" Ty says.

"Where's Wayne?" I asks knowing I invited him but he was nowhere to be found.

He shrug his shoulder "I haven't spoken to him in a hot minute" He says.

I nod in understanding "I'll be back" I told him before walking off.

I walk in front the crowd and lift my glass up knocking it gently with a metal fork.

I gain everyone's attention as the chattering pause and all eyes land on me. I felt kind of nervous under everyone's stare but gather up the courage to say the speech that was written for me.

"We're all here today for the celebration of me and my future beautiful bride Jasmine" I say out loud making everyone cheer. I clear my throat before continuing "I knew Jasmine was the one when I met her" Yea, the one I wanted to fuck, I snort at my own joke. "I knew then and there that I wanted to spend the rest of my life with her. The connection between us was off the radar and I knew I would never get this sort of feeling with anyone else" I say starring dreamily at Jasmine making her blush.

"Here's to young love and happiness!" I say lifting my glass high air toasting. Everyone cheered as I felt weird lying to all the people in this room.

"That was beautiful" Jasmine says kissing my cheek.

"Thank your father" I whisper in her ear.

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"I'm glad that you're finally starting to understand" Beyoncé says.

"Yeah" I mumble out.

She shift turning to me "What's wrong, you're mood is off today" She says but I didn't let my eyes meet hers.

"I'm just tired" That wasn't really a lie.

She place her index finger under my chin making me look up at her "Don't you lie to me Onika" she held my stare for a moment too long before turning her eyes away. "I hate liars" she says removing her finger.

"I just have a lot on my mind"

"I can tell. Is everything okay at home?"

I snap my head towards her. Why did she assume this has anything to do with home?

"Of course it is, why would you ask that"

"I saw the way he held your arm, Onika" Her voice fill with concern. I almost felt happy that she cares for me but I remembered she is a teacher, she's supposed to care for her students.

"That's just my father, he's a bit old-school" I chuckle trying my best not to let anything that slip that will raise her suspicions.

"He's a bit of an asshole" She flat out said.

I look at her in shock. Never have I ever heard someone speak their mind about my father to my face, they were all cowards.

My lips twitch into a smile "That's not very nice" I say playfully.

"So when were you going to tell me about your engagement?" She asks raising her eyebrow.

I froze. How the fuck did she find out about that?

"Uh-um, how do you know about that?" I asks scratching the back of my neck.

"I think you keep forgetting that you're a Maraj, it was all over the news" I couldn't read Beyoncé, I never can.

I wish I could've switch places with her just for a minute to know what she's thinking.

"I haven't told anyone except my best friend, honestly"

"Don't you think you're too young for that kind of commitment?" Beyoncè asks.

I didn't reply.

"I guess you're never too young to know when you've found the one" She whisper out but I heard her loud and clear.

"Beyon-" I call for her but she cut me off. "You should get going, it's getting late" She says standing up from the couch.

She hand me my hoodie then walk me to the door "Goodnight Onika"

I sigh "Goodnight Beyoncè" I say as she close the door.

I stood outside her house for a few minutes going back and forth with myself.

I knock on Beyoncé's door waiting for her to answer. She open the door with a confuse expression on her face. "Why are you still here?"

I back Beyoncè up into her home as I close the door behind me with my feet. I grab her face making her look at me, I can smell her fresh minty breath.

"Onik-" I cut her off by leaning in but her hand on my chest stop me from closing the gap between our lips. "You're engaged" She whisper. Her chest raise up and down letting me know her breathing was off.

She look frustrated.

"Is that the reason why you won't let me kiss you?" I ask leaning my forehead on hers.

I was ready to risk it all and tell her the whole engagement is a scam..just to feel her lips on mine, again.

She shook her head closing her eyes, pausing for a few moments "And you're my student" She finally says. She pull away from me "Go" She says and I did what she asked of me.

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"Why didn't you come to the party?" I ask Wayne. We stood outside Lenny's smoking a blunt together, I'll be lying if I said I didn't miss my friend.

"I thought there was still some bad blood between you and I" He says passing the blunt to me.

"If I invited you that means I wanted you there" I say in a "duh" tone.

"My bad then, Nic. I'll make it up to you" He says. "I got something to ask you though"

"I'm listening" I exhale the smoke into the air.

"It was you, right?" He asks but I played dumb, "You took out those guys for me"

I guess Rio made good on the favor I ask him.

"I'm not answering that question but look at it as your blessing, if you get into anymore trouble Wayne I swear you won't be getting anymore of those blessings" I look him in his eyes letting him know I am dead serious.

"I won't, I'm keeping out of trouble" He lied. I know Wayne all to well.

"Come back to school, leave this lifestyle it won't result to anything positive" I told him as I pass him the blunt.

"I know, man. I hate brining you into this because of..you know..Jelani" He mutter.

I cleared my throat hearing my deceased brother's name. "Uh, you remembered what happened that night?" I ask.

He nods his head "How can I forget, that night was mad crazy" He look at me "Don't you remember?" He asks.

I shook my head "I remember half, but not vividly because you know why" I told him.

"Oh yeah, Ty don't remember either?"

I shrug "I didn't ask him" I say.

"Maybe it's a good thing that you don't remember" He says eyeing me before turning his attention back on the blunt.

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