"I realized that when I looked through her real eyes.. all she ever told me was real lies."
Complications.
They're obviously complicated.
Deceit, lies, and love give people one hell of a run for their money.
It didn't think twice when it brought S...
September 18th, 2017 Miami, Florida 9:14 P.M. Beyoncé Giselle Knowles:
"Every time I try to invite this girl somewhere, she's always fuckin' late." I muttered, checking my watch. She was supposed to be here 14 minutes ago.. I sighed leaning against a rock. The wind picked up, and I felt grains of sand hit my leg. I rolled my eyes, wiping them off. She couldn't have stood me up, could she? I hope not... Why would she? As I was about to start walking back to my car, a familiar and melodic voice rang through the air.
"Bey, don't tell me you're planning on leaving early..." She said. That voice, I swear it makes me feel some type of way. I'm head over heels for this girl, but would I ever admit it? Hell no. I'm not even sure why I feel like this, or if it's even right, but I'm about to find out. I looked over to my side and saw her walking up to me, hair flying in the wind, wearing my favorite cardigan she has. Lord..
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"Well, to be honest, I didn't think you were gonna show up." I said, nonchalantly at that.
"Aww, really? Now why would I stand someone as beautiful as you up?" She asked, pouting.
"Ohh, I don't know. Maybe because you're you, you're an ass, and you're known for doing whatever you want, regrets or not. Am I wrong?" I raised an eyebrow.
She chuckled. "No, you're not. And I don't blame you for thinking that either. But, I do think that you've gotten our personalities mixed up." She said, getting closer to me. My breath hitched slightly. The closer she got, the more I began to unconsciously hold my breath.
"Bey.."
"Y-yes?"
"Don't be shy.." She said, moving a strand of hair behind my ear. I smiled and pulled her close by her waist, kissing her. She kissed back, already shoving her tongue in my mouth. I moaned softly, causing her to smirk and jump on top of me. I caught her by her thighs and sucked on her tongue, tempted to fuck her on this here sand. But 1. Ion want her weave to get messy. 2. Who the fuck wants sand up they coochie? 🤔
She pulled away slowly and looked at me. I looked in her eyes and saw that they were darkened with lust.
"Yoncé..."
"Yes Summer?"
"Mami."
"Yeah, that's my name."
"Beyoncé!!!"
I shot up in the bed wide eyed and hit something, hard. "Ow! What the hell?"
I heard a groan beside me and I looked around, breathing hard and rubbing my head. The hell? That was a dream? I looked at the time, and it was 2:00 A-fucking-M. I looked over at my fiancée August, and he was sitting up, looking at me with his hand on his forehead.
"Ya good baybeh?" He asked, concerned, and slightly irritated.
"Y-yeah, why would you ask that?" I asked, running my fingers through my damp hair.
"'Cuz ya was mumblin' allota shit and movin' round a lot. A nigga was gettin' blowed ta be honest.."
"O-oh... I'm sorry hun. Must've been a bad dream or something... Sorry about your head.." I said, trying to sound innocent to the fact that I just had a dream about my best friend. Let alone what happened in it.. He raised an eyebrow slightly curious, but shrugged it off and laid back down mumbling something.
"What?" I asked loudly, even though it was more of a statement.
"I said iight witcha stutterin' ass.." He said, sounding slightly annoyed.
I rolled my eyes and got up to go to the bathroom. After shutting the door, I turned on the shower and stripped my clothes. While I was washing, pieces of the dream came back to my mind. All I could think about was 'why?' Why was I dreaming, no, even thinking about her in the first place? I haven't even seen her for about 3 years now, because of... I sighed. I don't even want to think about it.
After rinsing, I turned the shower off and wrapped my towel around my body. When I dried off and walked out of the bathroom, I looked at August's big headed ass, then went down to the living room after getting a bottle of water. I sat down drinking my water, and noticed that my phone was on the table. Looking at it, I decided to pick it up. I found my way into my contact list and stopped after stopping on a name. My breath hitched as I thought about clicking on it. Without thinking, I pressed the call button and put the receiver to my ear. After a few rings I heard a sleepy voice on the other end of the phone.
"Hello..." She said. I instantly smiled at her voice then took a deep breath.
"H-hey Summer."
"Bey?"
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Heeyy . Sorry if that even started or ended weird but I'm no good in first chapters. If this caught your attention then read on to the next chapter.
