Beyoncé imagines(Vol.1)

Maid

Today was Beyoncé's first day at her new job. She was a maid, it wasn't the most exciting job but she needed money plus a place to stay so she was glad when they said she'll be a live-in maid. But she was only keeping this job until she had enough money saved up to get her own place. Beyoncé been on her own since she was 17, her parents was never there for her and when they were around some how they always ended up pissed at her so she ran away and never looked back. Ending up in her dream place, California.

"This is going to be your room, if you need anything" the older lady said.

" ok, thank you" Bey said dropping her bags on the bed.

" oh mrs. Y/L/N when do I start?" She asked.

"Tomorrow at noon, we'll like for you to work when we're not here so we won't be in your way" she said before leaving.

Beyoncé started unpacking her clothes putting them in the dressers. She really didn't have much but she'll end up getting more clothes when she start making money.

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" Y/N the maid is still sleeping but she'll be coming out to clean around noon so make sure you're not in her way" Angie said to her son.

" wait where y'all going?" You asked.

" your mother and I have business meetings to attend" frank said.

" oh alright then" You said.

Angie and frank wasn't Your real parents. They adopted you when you was 14, you were grateful for them because they really did turn your life around. Growing up in Chicago You was gang banging at a young age, you was doing what the fuck you wanted but that was until someone called child services on your mama and got you placed in the system. You still had that street mentality but kept it to a minimum because of who your parents was.

You said bye to your parents before you headed back upstairs to take a shower.

Beyoncé rolled over looking at the clock on the night stand and shot up when she seen that it was 12:30.

" shit" she said.

She rushed to the bathroom taking a quick shower and brushing her teeth, getting dressed as quickly as possible she didn't even noticed she put her shirt on wrong. Walking out her room she ran right into You.

"Damn" You said when Beyoncé knocked into you.

" I'm sorry" She said.

" you good. You the maid?" You asked already knowing the answer.

" yeah I am.I'm sorry I woke up late, it won't happen again" Beyoncé said.

" to be honest I don't care you good with me. This place don't even need cleaning they just wanna spend they money and impress they friends" You said.

"Oh. Ok"

"Is your parents home?" Bey asked hoping they wasn't.

" naw" you said before walking to kitchen.

You showed Beyoncé where they kept the broom and mop and other cleaning stuff at.

" just sweep that shit up that shelf, they barely be home to noticed" You said.

" I'm trying to keep my job, I really need this" Bey stated.

" ain't gonna lie you cute as fuck, how old you is?" You asked as you watched Her sweep the living room.

" 18" She mumbled.

" damn you young"

" I'm 21 by the way"

"Nice" Beyoncé said.

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Beyoncé had finished cleaning the living room and was now in the dining room clean when You came to bother her again.

" can you cook?" You asked.

" yes but I was hired to clean not cook" Bey said.

" I'm hungry but I can't cook" you said.

"Well that's tuff" She said cleaning the shelf off.

"Can you cook for me pleaseeeee" You begged.

"No"

" would you do it if I threw in a Ben?" You said smiling holding up a hundred dollar bill.

Beyoncé looked up seeing the money in Your hand. She needed that money and could make something simple because it looked like you didn't care.

" fine" She said walking to the kitchen.

Looking through all the cabinets she decided to go with pasta and garlic bread.

" why you so mean?" You asked.

" I don't know, that's just me" Beyoncé said.

" I like my girls mean, I don't even want my girl liking me that much" You said making Beyoncé chuckle.

"So you wouldn't want your own girlfriend like you that much? Do you know how crazy that sounds? It's like why is she even with you if she doesn't fuck with you like that" Beyoncé said.

" I don't know man.. I'm just tryna say I like my girls mean" You laughed.

"So what do you do?" She asked.

" I play basketball but if you talkin about job wise i serve" you said.

" you serve? And your parents don't know?" She asked taking the bread out.

" I told you they barely be here. This is gonna be easy money for you, the only reason my mama got a maid is because she heard the bitch down the street got one" You said.

"Then you probably can make some money on the side doing some stuff for me" you said.

" like what?" Beyoncé asked curious to know.

" we'll see" You said with a smirk.

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A/N: what she gone be doing y'all?👀