We first meet

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\\BEYONCÉ'S POV//
Okay. So here I was. Awkwardly sitting on a plane on my way across the country. I was wearing huge Ray-Ban sunglasses and a giant tan sun hat. My manager wanted me to wear all this so people wouldn't know that I was Beyoncé.... But I look absolutely ridiculous.
I just can't wait until I get to see Jay Z in Rhode Island. But I still don't know why he decided to visit Rhode Island. The smallest state in the whole country. But I guess they're supposed to have good beaches and "Del's Frozen Lemonade".... wonder if its any good. Maybe he'll take me to get some while we're there.
All of the sudden, someone else with a big hat and sunglasses takes a seat next to me. "Um...hi...?" I say.
"Oh hey. Were you saving this seat for someone because I can move if-", the man asks.
"Oh no," I cut him off, "you're fine here."
"Sweet. Thanks dude. Anyways...what's your name?"
"Be-uh sorry. I...um...it's Sally." I stutter.
"Cooooooooool", he says.
"So what's your name?"
"Jo-Oops... I meant Jason."
"Cool. So where ya going?"
"Rhode Island, you?", he tells me.
"Oh my gosh, same!" I say.
I mean... I heard that Joey Graceffa was also going to Rhode Island, but this couldn't be him. No. He said his name was Jason. But he stuttered when he said it, just like I did when I lied and said my name was Sally. I'm seriously going to freak out if its him.
Ever since I saw his first YouTube video, I've secretly fangirled him. Shoot...
All I remember after that was not being able to keep my eyes open, then falling asleep, in his arms. Then I abruptly woke up; ugh.

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