Houston

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Y/N's P.O.V

The five hour drive to Houston was quite enjoyable. Even though the situation replayed in my mind like a broken record, I'm determined to find myself again.

I know it's gonna be hard and there's gonna be many struggles along the way. I just have to teach myself how to move on. I think a lot of good will come from this.

When my mother traveled around she came back a better person, a happier person. She stayed that way until her untimely death. We were a lot like each other. Which is why I'm hoping it'll give me the same results.

All I want is the opportunity to heal properly. Being alone will either give me that chance or drive me crazy. There's only one way to find out.

I blew out the thick cloud of smoke from my lips. I checked the time seeing that it was damn near 2:30 in the morning. I finished the blunt before getting back on the road.

I got a nice view of downtown Houston and it was really nice. A little calming to see such a nice view when nobody is around. Very peaceful actually.

I noticed that my gas is running low. I stopped at the nearest gas station which was about two miles away. It was empty when I arrived. Not like I expected anyone to really be here at this time anyway.

Except there was a woman who caught my eye. Her hair was honey blonde and long. She has a really nice body but more importantly she's fucking gorgeous. I also took notice of the kid she had by her side.

They both had on backpacks. I studied their attire. Beaten up shoes, worn down clothing, that whole thing. I'm not stupid, very far from it. It's very obvious that they're homeless.

It actually makes me feel bad for them. My mother was the type to always help homeless people out when she could. That trait passed down to me. I do what I can especially since I'm in a position to help.

Because of my profession and the money I received from her death, I'm set for life. It kinda kills me to see such a pretty woman, who has a child, in such a shitty situation.

Maybe I should help her out.

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Beyoncé's P.O.V

Another shitty day. Life for me has not been so good lately. My ex/baby daddy walked out on me and our daughter. My sister left for New York to chase her dreams. My parents don't give a damn about me. Mainly my father but my mother will do whatever that man says.

I was stuck outside of a gas station. Just me and Blue. I had no place else to go. I'm just doing the best I can for myself and her.

I would like to say that she wouldn't understand but she does. She's only ten yet her mind is super advanced. That was the power she was born with. She's a child genius.

I seen a car pull up to one of the pumps. It was a super nice black Dodge truck. The person hopped out and looked at me. She's not from here. I know that without even having to look at her license plate.

This tingling feeling spread throughout my body. It was one of my power abilities. I'm able to know when people are soulmates. I can just look at a couple and know. That includes myself.

I don't know why I was given that power. It doesn't seem very useful. Luckily it's not my only one. Crazily enough it was telling me that this random person is my soulmate.

I don't know if I want to believe it. It could just be tripping. The closer she walked to the building the stronger that feeling got. It actually started to become painful. Like it's forcing me to believe it.

The closer she got I was able to see more of her face. Lord have mercy she's the finest person I've ever seen in my life. If she really is my soulmate then thank the heavens.

I can't deal with anymore ugly people. My baby daddy was too much for me. Luckily Blue came out pretty.

Before she walked inside she smiled at me intensifying the feeling of my power. Yeah that's my soulmate alright. How can I get her to understand that though? I don't even know her. We're strangers.

Besides, why would she want somebody like me anyway? I ain't got shit going for myself. She looks like she's pretty stable. I'm only basing that off of the nice ass car.

But with this power of mine I learned that you only have one real soulmate. This might be my only chance. I can't ignore what it's telling me. Otherwise the purpose of having it is completely useless.

I woke up Blue who was fast asleep on my lap. I decided to wait by her truck until she got out of the store. It took like ten minutes for her to come back out.

When she did she looked a little surprised to see me. Kinda like I caught her off guard.

"Hey." I said so nonchalantly.

"What's up?" She responded as she started pumping her gas.

"You don't look like you're from here. What you doing in Houston?" I asked.

I could tell the way I was talking to her surprised her. It was as if I already knew her or something. I talk to everyone that way. It's just who I am.

"I'm traveling the country. This happened to be one of the stops. I like ya accent by the way." She answered.

"Thank you. Is New York possibly one of your destinations?" I questioned.

"Possibly. Are you trying to hitch a ride?" She asked.

"Something like that." I replied.

She finished with the gas closing up her gas tank. She turned to look at me with a look that said she's thinking about it. For me to be a stranger, she's really nice. Even though she looks kinda mean. It just has to be her facial expressions.

"What's your name? Is she your daughter?" She asked.

"My name is Beyoncé and yes she is. This is Blue Ivy. She's normally more energetic and talkative but she's tired." I responded.

"I can tell. Well Beyoncé, it's nice to meet you. I don't think it's safe for two beautiful girls to be out here like this so get in the car. But whatever you do, don't make me regret it." She said.

That last sentence sent a shiver down my spine. That's weird. Also she called me beautiful which is making my power do some crazy shit. I smiled and thanked her. I made sure Blue was buckled up in the back seat. She quickly went back to sleep.

I hopped into the passenger seat and looked around. This car is even nicer on the inside. She got money. That's my only assumption.

"You know you never told me your name." I say as she got in the driver seat.

"My name is Y/N." She replied eyeing me.

Well Y/N little do you know, we're soulmates.

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Next chapter is gonna get kinda emotional.....


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