Beyoncé's POV:
This club was overrun by women and men filled with sexual attraction for one another. You could feel the energy in the air, surprisingly the DJ was actually playing songs that we could vibe to. My section consisted of me & all of my closest homeboys, they all had multiple women all in their space, bottles in each one of their hands accompanied by lit blunts. I wasn't going to judge, at one point of my life I would have applauded and joined them. I've changed completely ready to settle down and find someone who makes my heart smile, someone I can't breathe without, so because of that I sat to myself with a newly rolled blunt in my hand analyzing my surroundings.
There were so many different personalities in one building all here for different things. Some were here because they needed something to entertain them for the time being, others in need of a release. Looking through all the sections around me, I wondered across a face I couldn't quite decipher she didn't look like she was here for any of those things I described earlier. She seemed very introverted although there was extreme amounts of commotion around her, she sat with her legs crossed looking so elegantly breathtaking. There weren't many words that could describe her beauty, but I was deeply intrigued.
Once she felt my eyes on her, her head turned my way her beautiful brown eyes landing on mine. Her eyes analyzing me the same as mine did her. Their was a weird feeling that I had never felt before all throughout my body telling me to go to her, so I did just that. As I walked our eyes never left one another. Even though I walked through a crowd of people our eyes always found their way back to each other's. Then there she was, right in arms reach, she was even more beautiful up close.
Finally I spoke "I had to come over here to see if what I saw from across the club was actually real and I wasn't just imagining it." I said without my eyes leaving hers.
"What could have led you to think I wasn't real and just an imagination?" she asked with an accent I couldn't quite put my finger on yet.
"This may sound totally corny, but I've never seen any one as gorgeous as you and I have seen lots of women in my years. Not anyone as close to your beauty." I said with extreme confidence hoping she wouldn't think I was a creep.
"Hmm, that's very nice of you to say. Something told me that you were going to come over here soon. I'm Onika but you can call me Nicki. Would you like to sit with me?" She asked so elegantly.
I could tell that she was in her head even though we were having a conversation. She knew I wanted nothing more but to sit and be in her space. So I took her up on her offer and sat down somewhat close to her. I didn't want anyone to see what my eyes were seeing, I could barely focus.
"If only you could see what I saw from across the room, I wasn't going to let anything stop me from coming over here to at least get your name. I'm Beyoncé, but I go by Bey you're welcome to call me whatever."
She looked down and blushed a little smiling softly as well, even though I could barely see it I could tell she had a wonderful smile. That could brighten any room she wondered into.
"I'll call you Bey" she said smiling so bright I couldn't take my eyes off of her "You have quite the look yourself. If you wouldn't have come over here I would have made my way towards you." She spoke never taking her eyes off me. Letting me know that her attraction to me is as deep as mine is to her.
We talked the entire night, I learned that she was 20, originally from Trinidad which is where her accent came from, she told me she had recently moved to Houston a couple years ago, but she isn't really into the club scene her friends made her come out tonight, she's also in college studying Political Science. Which let me know that she's extremely smart. I don't know if I'm a sapiosexual or if I just find everything about her extremely attractive. We talked up until my homeboys begin to look for me. They made their way to her section where I was sitting.
Throughout the entire night my eyes had finally left hers just so I could introduce her to my boys. They finally came over Mario was the first to speak "Damn Bey you just up & left us like that, and I can understand why." He looked towards Onika then towards me. I gave him a knowing look he knew what it meant. I turned towards Nicki "Onika this is my high ass friend Mario, don't pay him any mind"
"Hi Mario, it's nice to meet you." She reached her hand out to shake his. I've never met a woman like her. Mario was grinning too hard not knowing I was already claiming this lil shit forever. "Ight nigga i'll met you outside" I spoke ready for him to leave, he's drunk off his ass right now.
I turned back towards Onika who had already had her eyes on me. "So who are you here with Ms. Nicki?" I asked her "I'm here with a couple of my homegirls, they're somewhere drunk off their asses just like your friend." She giggled a little I couldn't help but smile once I seen her laugh.
"I would love to give you a ride home, if you would like that." Her eyes landed back on mine she thought to herself for a couple seconds and she finally said yes. So I got up & reached my hand out awaiting hers. She put her hand into mine and there was an indescribable feeling that was sent through my body. I looked toward trying to see if she felt what I had.
I let her lead us out the club finally getting to see her full figure she was very petite but thick in all the right places she had to have been at least 5'3, her body was everything & more. I could feel myself getting too excited, I had to calm myself. She turned every eye as we walked men & women and I could understand why, she was breathtaking. She was different.
Once we finally made it out the doors in the front, I started to walk ahead of her. With her hand still in mine, I wouldn't dare let go. I lead her to my blacked out Mercedes Benz AMG GT. I saw Mario & Baby leaning on it waiting on me like I had asked. Before I opened my mouth to speak to them. I opened the passenger door for Onika & waited until she was comfortable enough to close the door she quietly thanked me. I walked to the passenger side starting the car, making sure she was cool. I told her I would be a second while I talked to the boys.
"I see you Bey, being a gentleman." Baby spoke "I wish she would've caught my eye first" he joked. "Nah nigga she would've looked right past you" I replied jokingly "I've never seen you in the club talking to just one girl, I fuck with the new and improved Beyoncé." Dominique spoke "She caught my eye I've never seen anyone as remotely beautiful as her, I couldn't let that slip past me. Which is why I can't keep her waiting. Make sure Mario gets home safely. Both of y'all be safe my nigga." I said as I dapped him up.
To be continued......
