The Girl Next Door

~15~

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"Hey Robyn," a very familiar voice says.

I back away from Onika and turn around to see Beyoncé standing before me, also half-dressed. Why can't they put any clothes on before they talk to me?

"Wassup?" I ask, mentally rolling my eyes. Ever since I said no to her date offer, she's been doing anything to get at me, including seducing me in the nurses office. As much as I tried not to, I couldn't say no. I regret it now, because she's sticking to me, thinking she's my girl or something.

"I was wondering..." She says, taking a step towards me. I take a small step back, surprised by her boldness.

"... If you wanted to-"

"Uh, excuse me!" Onika exclaims behind me.

"Girl, what?" Beyoncé asks as we both turn our attention to a fuming Onika.

"I... am right here. And... Can't you see she don't want you?"

"Who you ta-"

"You. And you got 1,2,3 seconds to back the fuck off," Onika says, holding up three fingers for emphasis,"before I mop the floor with your pretty ass weave."

Beyoncé scoffs,"whatever. Robyn, call me later." With that, she walks off.

I sit down on the bench, facing Onika,"so tha's why ya been ignorin' meh?"

Onika scoffs and turns around to rummage in her locker. I smirk and pinch her ass, which happened to be facing me at the moment.

"Ow! Robyn, what the fuck?" Onika says through gritted teeth, facing me.

I raise my eyebrows,"now it's Robyn? I really thought it was Daddy."

Onika gasps and covers her mouth,"oh my god, shut up. Somebody could have heard."

"How loud ya was bein', I'm surprised no one did," I say, chuckling. I watch as her face turns practically red from my teasing. She tried to cover it up, but I already saw it.

"Nah, on suh real stuff, le's go out," I say.

"W-what? Right now?" She asks, removing her hands from her face.

I shake my head,"after I take a shower."

"B-but why? I-"

"We neva had a real date before we... Ya know... So I wan' to treat ya to one. We can take my car," I say.

"You sure you not just doing this to get in my pussy?" Onika asks, placing a hand on her hip.

I can feel my face heating up. She's so blunt.

"Nah. At leas' ion t'ink so..." I drift off, smiling.

"Well, go take a shower. Everyone already left."

I raise an eyebrow and look around. Sure enough, the locker room is empty.

I grab my duffle bag and head to the showers. I turn my head and catch Onika staring at me.

"Ya jus' gunna stare at meh? Or ya gunna get dressed?" I ask, making a heavy blush come to Onika's face.

"Get dressed," Onika mumbles, turning around and grabbing her clothes.

I shake my head and continue to the showers.

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"Oh my god, are you serious?" Onika asks as I pull into a drive-in movie theater.

"Wha?" I question, turning my head to face her. I see that she has a huge smile across her face, showcasing her deep dimples. I mentally cross off "make her smile" on my checklist.