Beyonce,
"I want to extend my stay here in Virginia." I said into the phone, the fact that I was only suppose to be down here for the Virginia Fashion week, I ended up leaving home late.
"Bet you have a tour coming up, commercials for cover girl a-"
"Honestly, I don't care. There's just something really good here right now, and I want it and it's really gonna take me some time to get it." I said
"So how long am I extending your trip?"
"Uhm..." I trailed off tapping my bottom lip. "2 months, I want to remain lowkey, I don't want nobody to know where I am." I added
"Yes ma'am." He said
"Thanks oh a-" there was a knock on my hotel room door, interrupting me. "Uhm I'll call you back." I said before hanging up, I tossed my phone on the bed before running to the door. I looked out the peephole seeing Chris.
I checked myself, from my breath to making sure I wasn't musty. I then opened the door and he handed me a white rose. I smiled, smelling it. "You remembered." I couldn't help, but blush.
"You know, I've been breaking my code seeing you these past 3 days." He said as I let him in.
"You'll be fine." I replied, I walked into the kitchen sitting my flower on the table. I walked back into the living room, sitting on the couch.
"May I?" He asked, I nodded as he took a seat next to me. "You look beautiful baby girl." he said smiling, I swear to god every time he smiles I melt. That smile could have me killing people. "So tell me..." He said turning to face me. "Why someone with so much money, power, and amazing looks continues to see a guy like me."
"You're so perfect, can we- can I...." I sighed looking down playing with my fingers.
"Don't get all nervous on me, come on now." He said
"Nothing, I'll ask later." I said shrugging it off, I really wanted to kiss him. How would I look asking him that tho? I honestly already make myself seem so desperate.
"Ok, my mother said hey." He replied
"Aww, how's she doing?" I asked
"She's ok, bible study starts in about 2 hours, so of course I gotta be out of here soon." He said
"Can I come?" I asked
"You really wanna come?" He asked, I nodded.
"Of course you can come along, I think that would really make my mom happy." he said smiling.
"Can I touch your hair?" I asked, he nodded leaning forward as I ran my fingers through his curls.
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"Wooooow you serious?" He asked laughing as I finished another twist in his head.
"Yes, like if you actually look at her she looks like she could straight up be on a scary movie. Tamar Braxton's face inspired the masks they wore on the purge." I said, he couldn't help but laugh harder. "You know, her and Wendy Williams could be sisters." I added
"They could, maaaaan you're hilarious." He said, I started on another twist and he turned his head making it easier for me to twist his hair.
"I'll be in Virginia for the next 2 months." I said
"Really?" He asked
"Yea, maybe we could hang out more?" I said hopeful
"Yea, we could." he said shrugging, I sighed silently as a smile spread across my face. I was now on the last twist, and it was quiet. It wasn't awkward, if anything I was now starting to get comfortable around him.
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Perfect Man (COMPLETED)
FanfictionThe perfect man? Impossible, but what happens when she meets the perfect man? He seems too perfect, sweet, caring, loyal, respectful, the only thing wrong is that he doesn't make as much money as she does. (COMPLETED)