𝐇𝐔𝐌𝐁𝐋𝐄 | 𝐀 𝐁𝐄𝐘𝐍𝐈𝐊𝐀 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘

5

Onika Maraj | POV
Houston, Texas
September 2, 2023

"Onika, I don't know how you pulled off us being at Beyoncé house for a party, but bitch you a good one." Alyssa said as we both got our car to attend Beyoncé Pajama party. Laughing with her, she followed me up to her doorstep. Beyoncé has been texting back and forth but it's been a minor conversations. She's actually not a bad person, just very bitchy. "I'm actually excited." I said.

Ringing on her doorbell, we waited for someone to answer. Scratching my arm the door swung open and there stood Beyoncé. "Hey y'all, come in." She said greeting us with a smile. Grabbing Alyssa hand we stepped inside her home and was greeted with multiple women sitting on the floor laughing altogether. "Thanks for inviting us again, Bey." I said as she gripped my forearm and pulled me closer to the group of women.

She was being a little bit too nice.

"Of course. Look, This Kelly, Solange my sister, Megan, Lala, Savannah, Teyana, and Robyn." She said introducing us to the group. They all waved with smiles before Alyssa came from behind me showing the bottles we brought. "Well shit, hey y'all, let's get to the fucking games." She said as we sat down along with them. She sat by Megan while Beyoncé sat to the left of me.

As she was only in black Versace top and matching boy shorts, her curves popped out the sides of her. With her hair silk straight, she flipped it behind her ear to show off her beauty marks along her neck and jawline. "You're doing it again." She said breaking my stare. Looking up her warm brown eyes, I nervously chuckled and shrugged. "Thought you would be used to me by now." She bit down on her bottom lip with a smile before returning her attention to the crowd of women.

She's must've be some drinks in.

"So Raheem's girlfriend huh?" Who she introduced as Lala spoke in reference to me. Running my fingers through my hair, I smile as I nodded to answer her question. Alyssa chatted with Megan and the rest of the girls. So all I stuck to make conversation. "Mhm. So how long yall been together?" She followed with another question. Glancing at Beyoncé, she didn't pay me any attention. "Um some time now, why'd you ask?"

"Just wondering," She said with a smile.

Do she know me or something?

That's when Solange, Beyoncé sister, came in with the D'ussé bottles and shot cups. "La leave that girl the fuck alone because when you get yo ass beat, i'm not helping you again." She said as she passed out the cups to everyone. "Oh baby, you're beautiful." She said to me as I grabbed my shot cup. "Thank you, my love. You are too." I said with a pleasing smile until I heard a cough.

"Anyways," Bey said. Jealous much?

"Okay to really set the night off, the first person to talk or mention their significant other has to take three shots." Solange said with an evil grin. Pouring everyone a shot, including herself, she stood straight again and exhaled. "Okay, this is the free shot everyone shoot that bitch back." Everyone held their cup up before taking it back. That shit was horrible. Lord knew to make a Henny drinker.

"Whew. Okay so as the Host, I just wanna say i'm soooo excited about yall coming. We don't get to do this often but i'm glad everyone here. With that being said let's do this shit." Beyoncé said before playing on her phone for a second. After-while, 'Break Up To Make Up' started to play and everyone started to rise up. So I guess I had to follow along with the crowd. With Solange going around pouring everyone another shot. I could tell how this was gonna end.