Beyonce Knowles
Los Angeles, CA
"Great show tonight, Queen," my assistant said as I grabbed a towel and my water bottle, taking a sip. I had just finished the last show of my tour."Thank you so much"
"You did so good, we're so proud of you," my best friend Kelly said.
I walked over to her and hugged her with a smile. I was so happy to be done and finally able to focus on my family and friends now.
"I'm so thankful for all of you throughout this tour. I couldn't have done it without any of you," I said, addressing my whole team.
Michelle came over, handing me a glass of SirDavis, and we all raised our glasses in a toast.
"Cheers to a successful tour" Kelly said.
"Cheers!"
We clinked our glasses together and threw back our drinks, gulping them down. The whiskey was smooth and rich-I loved the taste of it. It was my own brand, and I was so proud of how much I had accomplished.
We celebrated for a while until it was just me, Kelly, and Michelle left in my dressing room.
"Soooo.." Kelly said dragging out her words.
I wiped the remaining sweat from my forehead, glancing over at her before speaking. "Kelendria, if you don't just go ahead and say it, you know I hate when you drag things out."
"You know our high school reunion is on Saturday," she said, and I chuckled. There's no way I'm doing that.
"And what about it?"
"It's our ten-year reunion, and I think we should go and show our faces," she said with a shrug. I grabbed my phone, scrolling through social media and seeing people talk about the show.
"I am not doing that, plus I don't feel like taking a thousand pictures with everybody" I said.
"Michelle, did you go to yours?" Kelly asked. Michelle is two years older than us, so I was pretty sure her reunion had already happened.
Michelle glanced at Kelly and nodded. "I did, and it was pretty good-a bit messy, but overall, I enjoyed myself."
"See Beyonce I think we should go" Kelly said again.
"I'm not going to that, Kelly. They don't need me there. I just want to relax now that the tour is over," I said, hoping she'd drop the conversation. But knowing Kelly, I was sure she wouldn't.
"I'll just have to tell Onika you won't make it"
"Onika?" I asked, sitting up a little as my heart began to race. I hadn't heard that name in so long, and I hadn't seen her since we graduated high school.
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Beynika Oneshots
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