The girl continued to cry as she was sent to a home with orphans. She walked into the wooden old house. A couple had been at the entrance to greet the young girl. "Hi honey you must be Dinah it's nice to have you" the lady said she had a rusty southern accent.
"When you lose your parents as a child, you are indoctrinated into a club, you re taken into life's severest confidence. You are undeceived."
- Hilary Thayer Hamann, Anthropology of an American Girl
"Hey Dinah so are you going to the party tonight?" Henry asked Dinah could care less about him he was just a boy everyone thought was hot and have sex with every girl. Yet he was so smart. "Henry I have told quit a few time I don't indulge in that type of stuff". Henry snaked his arms around the girl and pulled her close. "I could buy you a drink" Henry persuaded which only caused her to bend down and release out of his grip. "Yeah never going to happen now go and fight crime Henry Danger" Dinah joked she walked to her class which was literature.
Dinah had never really had a heart for boys seeing that her mom got divorced by a greedy man she needed that time to just realize men weren't her taste. But now that she has realized she likes girls she would always search for one that seemed mysterious. This one girl from her dreams would never leave unless a bad dream would interfere. She had black hair brown chocolate skin and a breath taking smile. But did she really exist or was it just her mind blowing imagination.
"Dinah I hope you have picked your subject to talk about today" the professor asked glaring at her from his glasses. Dinah looked up from her bag. "Yeah I have actually and the one that stuck to me was 'Smiling is contagious—and can predict your happiness, professional success, and lifespan'." The professor nodded seeing that Dinah hadn't really smiled but hopefully he would see a change. "One day that perfect girl will meet you and she will love the same thing you will love and I hope you smile gets better and bigger trust me I know the girls of your dream will come". The professor knew she was gay and didn't have any rude behavior towards it. That's when it stuck to her the professor knew about her dream girl without even having to physically know she had one. Could he predict minds and futures? "Thank you professor" she said sincerely.
"Be genuinely interested in everyone you meet and everyone you meet will be genuinely interested in you"
- Rasheed Ogunlaru
That night Dinah thought about what her professor said and she had a been scrolling through Instagram.
That's when she followed Beyoncesbeyhive and commented on a few of her photos. She saw there was a message that was sent to her dm box.
Beyoncebesyhive: "I love your account".
MommaBeyonce: "Thank you so much and your themes are goals"
Beyoncesbeyhive: "Um so I see that you're 19"
MommaBeyonce:"Surprisingly in 19 how old are you??"
Beyoncebeyhive:"19 as well I just turned 19"
MommaBeyonce:"What is your name?"
Beyoncesbeyhive: "My name's Normani"
Beyoncesbeyhive:"hbu"
MommaBeyonce:"My name's Dinah"
That's when it hit Dinah her dream he day dream her dream girl started with the letter N. But her dream would always be interrupted right when she was about hear the name.
MommaBeyonce:"um can I see a picture of you?"
Beyoncesbeyhive: "Sure and I would like one of you"
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MommaBeyonce:"GORGEOUSS I swear you look so familiar... and here is me"
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Beyoncesebeyhive:"STUNNNINNGG You do look familiar I could have sworn I have seen you before"
That's when it hit Dinah had met her before but she was not exactly sure when. That's when she started to have deja-vu.
A/N Would this story fit with the title Deja-vu???!!!???
