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𝑂𝑚𝑛𝑖𝑠𝑐𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑡
It was a rare occasion to see her so out of her element. The young woman was a very proud home body with a tolerance for alcohol and loud music. But tonight, she was letting go.
Exam scores had come in and she passed wonderfully. Her confidence was high and that only meant a night of celebration.
She felt great and looked even better. Her soft skin glowing under the blue club lighting, a white two piece crop top and mini skirt clad to her hourglass figure, clinging to her curves dangerously. With her friends by her side, they caught the attention of many. Paparazzi had caught her on her way in and soon enough the media would see that she did in fact leave the house without Omarion's escort.
It didn't take long for people to flock. Some of which asking for pictures, others asking for a dance. She deflected the thirsty men and gave sweet pecks to the girls who were showing her love instead.
That is until an attractively familiar face had skipped the line. "Well if it isn't the beautiful, the wonderful, Onika Maraj." He chuckled. Onika turned to him quickly and smiled, immediately pulling him into a hug. "Odell! Oh my God, what are you doing here?!"
"I just wanted to see why everyone was so hype to come over here. I see why, you look gorgeous babygirl." He smiled genuinely. Onika blushed, smiling broadly as she pulled away, completely ignoring the people flashing pics of them. You could say the girl was a die hard sports fan. Her older brother put her onto everything and she picked and chose who she liked more and why. She and Odell were sweet on each other from the moment they met two years ago. He had that kind and cuddly teddy bear aura that she adored and admired him for, and Odell loved seeing her smile and was in love with her drive for only the greatest things for herself. They were close friends and if she were in a relationship, he'd be hard competition to beat.
Lauren nudged Onika's arm, knowing her best friend would not be happy to see unsolicited photos of them all over the internet, no matter how close they were. Onika gazed away at the crowd of people before turning around and covering her face. Odell took note of that, placing his hand on her shoulder and leaning closer to her ear.
"I rented out a section before getting here, you wanna join me and my crew for the night? No paps, I promise." He crossed his heart, receiving a giggle from the younger woman. She nods, waving her friends over and hooking her arm in his.
Meanwhile, during her late night smoke session with her friends, Beyoncé chuckled scrolling through her feed when a particular post appeared on TMZ.
"This bullshit– wait a minute." She was about to scroll past but seeing the name attached to the photo made her eye twitch. The way she was looking at him, it was the same way she looked at the blonde when the first met. The same way she looked at Beyoncé when she slid inside for the first time. Adoration.
"What Bey?" Kelly was hesitant to ask, knowing of her best friend's growing obsession with a certain jet haired girl. Every time the girl was upset it seemed to connect to her.
