Supernatural Love- Series of Beyoncé Imagines

Mystery Woman pt.1

I shut my computer down putting my files inside my work desk letting out a sigh of relief that the long work day is finally over, I quickly gather my personal belongings excited to get home and see my baby Bey. We have been together for 2 years and things couldn't be going any more perfect, I'll never forget the first time meeting her.

•Flashback•

It's late at night as I'm still at the office typing away at the keyboard trying to finish up my paperwork, the candles that I have lit with the heavy rain and thunder makes me wish I was at home. But sometimes being home isn't good for me, I'm a person who likes companionship and intimacy but unfortunately I have a five bedroom home with no one to share it with. Don't get me wrong I'm super grateful that I was able to overcome poverty and become what I am now, but sometimes it get's lonely.

I break free from my sorrowful thoughts looking out of the big office window seeing the weather outside getting progressively worse, I better call it a night before I get stuck in the shitty rain. I get up from behind my desk to put on my long jacket and grabbing my umbrella, I lock my office door then walk out taking the elevator down to the parking garage. The elevator dings and I walk out going straight to my burgundy wrapped Range Rover, I watch wayyy too many movies as I check the backseat making sure it's clear and no stranger inside before getting in.

I start the car cutting on the heat before pulling off, my stomach grumbles reminding me I haven't eaten anything in a few hours. Since it's going on two in the morning it's only a few places that's open, and one of them happen to be my favorite diner, I take my time going to the small restaurant maneuvering my way through the storm. I make it to the diner getting out the car with my umbrella (which at this point is no help because it's raining so hard I'm still getting wet) rushing inside.

To no surprise the place is pretty empty but when the bell above the door dings the owner (who I have become great friends with) comes from the back, a big smile covers her face once she sees it's me. She takes my order giving the ticket to her husband who's in the back cooking the order as we talk like long lost friends, since being here she's become the closest thing to a mother to me. I grab the food and sneak the money on the counter with extra just because, she hates when I pay but she's like family so I try to help out in anyway I can.

I go to walk out the restaurant seeing someone strange pacing back and forth with their arms wrapped around their selfs, I'm to far to clearly see who the person is but guessing by the hairs clung to their head due to the rain I assume it's a woman. Even from here I can see she's wearing close to nothing, it maybe a homeless person but something in me tells me it isn't. Turning away I decide it'll be best if I just mind my business I hurriedly run out the rain into my car.

I place the bag of food in the backseat as I start up the car, instead of pulling off I look at the mysterious woman. It looks like she's having a mental breakdown because she's walking back and forth seemingly not giving a care about the rain or the fact she's in it without a jacket or umbrella of any kind. And you would think because of that she would run inside the open diner (that's no more than 25-30 feet away) for cover but no. With all the bullshit and sex trafficking I'm skeptical about helping her out but again for some reason something draws me to her.

My body moves before I can even think twice about what I'm doing and before you know it I'm walking up to her, "EXCUSE ME DO YOU NEED HELP?!" I yell at her over the sound of the rain and thunder, she doesn't respond continuing walking back and forth. She's saying something to herself but I can't hear because she's not saying it loud enough. The closer I look at her I see the dark mascara running down her face, her red running nose, her trembling hands, and her wet blonde hair yet despite all this I see she's a very beautiful girl. Pretty tall too (not as tall as me but tall nonetheless).