"often times i wonder if the risk is worth it.. but as soon as i look into those eyes all of my worries go away. how could one soul make me want to throw away my whole being?" (a beynika story)
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"Baby" shortly after the call I felt my body being shaked, violently might i add.
"Beyoncé giselle you know how I feel about being waken up like this" i gritted out slowly opening my eyes, the sunshine from the open blinds nearly blinding me.
"I know and I'm sorry but you gotta get up and not make a noise please" she said before rushing out the room, soon after voices were heard.
Sighing to myself, I traveled to the bathroom cleaning myself up before throwing on a pair of her sweats and one of her hoodies.
Mindlessly walking down the stairs I stopped dead in my tracks at the sight in front of me.
Shit.
A woman that without a doubt was her mother sat on the couch not to far from beyoncé.
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"Wow she stole her whole face" i said to myself while trying to silently backtrack up the stairs.
"Juju you didn't tell me you had company" the lady said standing to her feet making her way over to me, now bringing bey's attention to me and I could've sworn her eyes nearly fell out of their sockets.
"Uh-" she started but was quickly cut off.
"You must be onika, wow solo described you to a T" she said looking me up and down before opening her arms for me to walk into.
I did so and took note of the warm vanilla scent she carried.
"It's so nice to meet you" i smiled, glad that she wasn't bitter like any other mother would be greeting their child's significant other as early as it was in the morning. For the first time at that.
"Oh no, the pleasure is mine" she said grabbing my hand bringing me to a separate couch from where bey was seated.
"So, tell me about yourself. I have a feeling you'll be sticking around for a while." She said still not letting go of my hand.
