The title is very self explanatory it's a series of imagines/short Beyoncé stories and oneshots!
The main characters will be Beyoncé & Y/n & Y/n in some stories will be intersex and in others she won't
This story may also include other celebrities...
Recently things has been tough and not because of my home life or school life, but because of Beyoncé. One of my best friends. I've had the biggest crush on her since like forever and it's becoming harder to keep it a secret, hanging around her at school and even when we hang out with our other friends has become difficult. I want to just woman up and tell her how I really feel but every time I try I always chicken out and make a big fool of myself. For instance we're all having a sleepover tonight and I have no idea how I'll compose myself tonight.
After the school day ended I went home to take a quick shower and change from my clothes to something more comfortable, after I was done and my sleepover bag was packed I get in my car and head over to Beyoncé's house where the rest of the girls will meet. Pulling into her driveway I see I'm the first to arrive and the realization causes the palm of my hands to sweat, I sat in my car for a extra minute or two just debating should I stay inside and wait for the others or should I take advantage of the alone time with her.
Taking in a deep breath I finally find the courage to grab my things and climb out the car, with my heart pounding loudly in my ears I go to the front door and ring the doorbell. A very short wait later Beyoncé opens the door in all of her sexy glory making my eyes roam over her body.
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"Wassup mama, I was wondering when you was gonna come in. I was afraid you were gonna leave" she says once she opens the door
"Um no I just had to make a phone call" I manage to get out decently despite my shook-ness. She moves aside letting me in before closing the door behind me.
"With your boyfriend?" She asks as we walk inside the kitchen
When the hell did I get a boyfriend? I think to myself. Why would she just assume I got one of those? "Um no just another one of my friends from my social studies class" I lie
"I'm just messing with you. You want something to drink while we wait for the other slow pokes?"
She asks already going into the refrigerator and I tell her I'll take water then she hands me a water bottle. I sit at the bar stool then she comes sits beside me, I nervously fiddle with the cap on the bottle unable to handle the closeness between us.
"This is like the first time it's ever just been me and you"
She's right. Usually I try not to be around her alone because I'm afraid I'll embarrass myself, I'll always come up with some type of fake excuse like I had something els to do. "Yeah it is isn't it?"
"Yes it is, but I'm actually happy for this opportunity maybe we can take this time and get to know each other a little bit"
"Sure but there's isn't much you don't already know we've been in the same friend group since forever"
Before she could respond her front door flys open and the rest of the girls piled in, I quickly go join the others and before leaving I see a flash of annoyance on Beyoncé face before I walk out. I don't know why she would be annoyed but I'm happy for the disruption because who knows how much longer I'll last before I end up embarrassing myself. As I join the girls everyone is excited about tonight which we plan to drink since Beyoncé parents are away and we have the house of ourselves.
Unlike the other girls I will have a few drinks but I'm not planning on getting drunk
————- A/N: as y'all can see it's not finished & I don't plan to finish it this is just sumn y'all can read until I return 💖 Oh & thanks for 60k!
