Poetic Injustice (Beynika) Part 1

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I have not been on here AT ALL for like a month. I started school a couple weeks ago and it is kicking my ass to sit in front of a damn computer for eight hours of my day and by the end of it, I have no energy for Wattpad. Honestly, I have a goal for this to reach 1K and I don't give up easily so that's what's keeping me on here.

In conclusion, I'm mf tied y'all

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In conclusion, I'm mf tied y'all.

Also, if I hear one more teacher say "I'm gonna put you all into breakout rooms" I'm turning off my wifi router. Anyway, back to your regularly scheduled programming.


Beyonce's POV

Beyonce's POV

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"Hey." I jumped at the voice and immediately shut my journal.

I looked up in confusion at the basketball player towering over me. I was surprised and annoyed to see that someone had found my hiding spot.

"Um...hi? Can I help you? You're sort of blowing my cover," I told him as I adjusted my sitting position.

"Oh, my bad. I ain't know you were hiding," he apologized.

I squinted at him and looked around the dark spot, trying to see if I was the slow one but it was definitely him.

"Did you just think I was sitting under the bleachers for...fun? Nevermind, what can I help you with?" I scooted over so he could enter.

The last thing I needed was the gym teacher realizing that I had been back here every class for months while everyone else was running laps and shit. I had come up with the perfect routine to do it too. I came in on time, I changed into the uniform, I was present for attendance, and then I ducked off during warm ups.

Luckily for me, every light skin black girl he saw looked the same to him so I got my participation points off of some other girl's hard work who likely didn't even know I existed just like literally almost everyone else.

"I've been watching you the last few weeks. There's something I been wanting to ask you but I've been nervous about it," he expressed and took a seat next to me.

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