Onika's POV
I was shopping in my local supermarket, but when I passed one of the aisles I saw a child about 3 or 4 years old just standing there crying. So I decide to walk over to her.
"Heyy little one, why are you here alone? Where's your parents?" I say out of worry.
"I-I lost my mommy.."
"Aww..Can I help you find her?"
"M-..My mommy told me no talk to strangers.."
"It's okay, what's your name? Mine is Onika."
"Blue.."
I reach out and take Blue's hand, "What does your mommy look like Blue?"
"B-Brown hair...a-and brown eyes.."
"Let's go look for her okay?" Blue nods and I pick her up. I start to walk around the store searching for someone that looks like what Blue said. Until a beautiful woman walks up to me with a worried face.
"Blue! Baby I've been looking for you everywhere, don't run off like that!" She then takes Blue out of my arms. "Thank you so much." She says to me and smiles at me, with the most beautiful smile I've ever seen.
I smile, "I saw little Blue lost in an aisle and came up to help her."
"Again, thank you so so much. What's your name?"
"Onika, what about you?"
"Beyoncé. It's nice to meet you and I can't thank you enough for helping my Blue-Blue."
"It's no problem. By the way, you're very pretty." I don't know why I said that, It just slipped out. But I know I caught a blush on Beyoncé's cheeks after I said that.
"Would you maybe.. wanna go out sometime?" I say kind of hesitantly but then Beyoncé smiles.
"Yes, I would love to. What's your number so I can call you?"
She hands her phone over to me and I put my number on it. Then I hand it back.
"See you around, Onika."
I wave to Beyonce as she walks off and I go to check out my items. I then drive back home and walk into my house, putting groceries on the table and putting them up. After I'm done I pour me a cup of water and sit on the couch, then of course Meek comes downstairs to start hitting me once again.
"Nicki why were you out for so long?!"
"I'm sorry babe.. there was a child and she needed hel-"
"Oh don't give me that bullshit you were out doing something with someone weren't you?!"
"No! I swear I wasn't! Why don't you ever believe me??"
"Oh my God just shut the fuck up for once you whore!" Then this drunk asshole stomps back upstairs. I'm lucky he didn't start hitting me.
I start crying and get on my phone, noticing a number texted me.
256-472-3729: Hey is this Onika?
I then slightly smile and wipe my tears with the back of my hand and start typing.
: Yeah. This Beyoncé?
Bey💋💓: Mhm. I was wondering where you wanna go for our date? 💗
: Can't come tonight. I have some plans.
Even tho I didn't have plans, I couldn't go anyways because of Meek. I didn't want him to hurt me, I already have about 5 or more bruises from a few nights ago.
Bey💋💓: Oh that's fine don't worry. You free tomorrow?
: I'll see. I'll talk to you tomorrow, I'm gonna go to bed. Night, Bey 💕
Bey💋💓: Night Nika ❤️
I smile at the nickname she gave me, and I set my phone down and turn on the tv and lay down. I couldn't sleep in my bed tonight because I don't wanna be around Meek right now, but it's fine. I have a lil blanket and I can use my jacket as a pillow.
I really hope I can see Beyoncé tomorrow.
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How was this chapter guys? Did you like it and should I do a part 2?
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