Jealous || Beyoncè Knowles & Onika Maraj

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Beyonce Knowles's POV.

As soon as I got home I went straight to my mini bar. I grabbed a bottle of tequila and pour me a shot. I was really stressed out and upset by what had happened at the pool party. All I try to do is help and mend her broken heart back, but all she see is red flags. What she did was probably one of the grimiest things she's ever done.

Before I could even take a shot, my doorbell rang. I groaned. Who the hell could be at my door? Nobody told me they were coming over and I didn't request or tell anyone to come over. I looked through the peephole and saw Onika. She looked worried. What the hell could she want? She didn't want to talk to me at the party, but now she's at my house. I smacked my teeth and opened the door.

"What do you want?" I asked rudely.

She was interrupting me from drinking the whole bottle.

She rushed inside, "Can we talk?"

I looked her up and down. There was nothing for us to talk about.

"About what?" I asked totally confused.

"Can we talk please Bey?" She asked.

Her eyes started to become glossy. I could tell she was about to cry.

I licked my lips and opened the door wider. She walked inside and I closed the door behind her. We sat on the sofa as she wiped her eyes.

"What happened to us? Why can't we be happy without each other? Every fucking day, I start to cry because I'm not happy." Onika started before she wiped her eye.

I knew this was hard for her. She always had a problem with telling people how she felt. Her pride would always get the best of her.

"Onika calm down. What is this all about?" I asked her.

I wasn't getting what or why she was talking to be about this. She was getting married in less than 7 months and her confessing her feelings had no business being discussed.

"I fucking miss you! I miss us! I miss everything about us! Everything. I was only happy when we were together. I try to be happy and move on, but I can't Bey. I can't! Tell me you feel the same because I don't think I can take it if you don't." She cried into my arms.

I rubbed her back as she sobbed in my chest. This was a bittersweet moment for me. Bitter because the love of my life was frustrated and not happy at all; sweet because she felt the same way I did.

"It's okay Onika. I feel the exact same way. I'm so happy and relief to know that." I smiled.

She picked her head up from my chest and looked me in my eyes, "Are you fucking serious?"

I only nodded my head and giggled.

Her eyes lit up, "So where do we go from here?"

That was good question. I didn't know where to start. Onika was engaged and soon was about to be a wife.

"Start off slow?" I suggested.

She nodded and looked at the floor. She was in a deep thought.

"Oh lord, this going to break my family apart. My perfect little family. This is going to break Michael's heart." She sighed and looked at me, "What am I going to tell him?"

"Just tell him and I'll tell my girl." I sighed.

She bit the inside of her cheek, "This is for the better right?"

I smiled, "Of course it baby."

She grinned and bit her lip, "I am so fucking happy to hear those words come out of your mouth."

"I miss everything about us. I'm so glad both of us came to our senses." I smirked.

This was the beginning of a new light for us. Now, I could have my baby back in my life. She's the type of shorty who's unforgettable, with no sec involved.

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-Maya 🎉