-- 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒎𝒆 * 𝑩𝑲𝑻𝑹

meeting beyoncé with her ft. beyoncé

random but i enter a beyonce phase at least 3 times a year and now is of those times so bare with me  😭 it's a double fanfic!

and yall i seen bk irl not too long ago she's hella pretty in person. wished i could've hugged her tho 😭😭

majesty.

the year was 2014 and none of my family wanted to go with me to the mrs carter world tour but 'beyonceshairvendor' and i were mutuals and we'd built an online connection off of our beyoncé fascination.

her name was brooklyn and i had met her on tumblr in 2013 because i had a beyoncé fanpage as well. although she lived in atlanta and i lived in houston we began to text and facetime every day.

my family was very familiar with her because every time we were on the phone she'd argue with my little sister playfully or say hello to my mom when she was in the back of the call.

my mom was very aware that we both met each other off of social media and our love of beyoncé and she always adored it, even asking me did i like the girl.

but at first i was like...nahhh im not into girls (except for beyoncé). our relationship stayed platonic but i was actually the first person she came out to.

but overtime as we got closer it was deadass like we were in a long distance relationship because we'd be on the phone 24/7 and i could talk to her about anything.

she was reassuring and comforting and the way she thought was super intriguing, our relationship went past our love for beyoncé.

of course before 2015 being a lesbian was kind of taboo but beyoncé was one of those artists for brook that helped her come out with how supportive beyoncé was to the lgbt community.

i finally seen brooklyn in person 2 years ago in 2014 when she sneakily contacted my family around my birthday to set up a date to link with me.

my older brother is in the air force so it was easy for my mom and siblings to make me think we were gonna pick up my brother from the airport but when we got to the gate, it was brooklyn live and in color.

she stood taller than me probably about 5'6/5'7, she was skinny but the crop top she had on displayed the bumble bee tattoo on her waist and her hair was up in a messy ponytail.

i busted out laughing when i seen she had a small poster board saying 'will you BEY mine?' with a couple memes of beyoncé cut out and bumble bees everywhere. i could tell she drew it because in the past she's sent me some of the art she made and the style was similar.

i ran up to brooklyn within a split second and jumped on her, making her drop whatever she had in her hands to catch me.

"aww, yes i'll be yourssss!" i didn't even mind that my family was in the back, my mom kinda already knew and if i had declined it would've ruined the moment.

"shit i was nervous you'd say no..." omg she sounded just like she did on the phone and she smelled good, "it was your moms idea for the whole poster board, and you knocked your roses out my hand." she laughed as i got down, picking up the bouquet and poster from the ground.

we both shared her wired headphones and listened to the self titled album all the way back to my house. i could tell my mom kinda regretted having us together because we did nothing but cackle and gush about our favorite songs on the way back.

the whole time she was here i felt like i was in heaven. i took her to my county's fair, we went to the mall, got fro-yo, and just had fun as a couple.