The Holy Trinity One Shots

Be With You

I'd rather be with you because I love the way
You scream my name
And there's no other girl that gives me what I want
And makes me feel this way
I'd rather be with you because you hustle hard
To take care of me
I'd rather be with you

Girl, I'd rather be with you

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☆Beyoncé's POV☆

Summer was always my favorite time of the year. Lord knows its not because of the heat. My ass grew up in Texas. No, it's because of the childhood memories, the smells in the air you only get during the summer, the warm, tingly feelings that summer memories bring.

As I drive through my home town, my heart becomes full from the happy memories. The memories of my first love. My only love, really. I hadn't seen her in almost six years, and a mutual friend told me she was supposed to be in town for the fourth of July weekend too. And that scares me shitless, if I'm being totally honest with myself.

I'd been with my fair share of both women and men after we'd went our seperate ways, but no one compared. I don't know if it's because I was so in love with her, or if she really knew how to work the fuck out of my body. I'm thinking its the latter.

Pulling up to my family home, I see the long line of vehicles already parked in the massive driveway. A smile sneaks upon my lips as I exit my car and walk up the familiar pathway.

The second I walked in my ears buzzed from the loud chatter and laughter filling the large home. The nostalgia slammed into me again as the smell of home hit my nostrils. Even though he's been gone for five years, it still smells like my father.

"My baby!" I look to my right and see the crowd of people part for my mom to run my way. With a wide smile and teary eyes, I embrace my mother tightly. Feeling safe almost immediately. Even though there's nothing to fear at this moment, she always gives me that feeling. My father did too.

"Hi, mama." I clear my throat as I pull away from her.

"Oh, Giselle, I have missed you so much!"

"I missed you more, mama. Where's Sol?"

"JuJu!" I look over just in time to catch my sister running at me full speed. I chuckle as I pick her up and swing her around as we embrace lovingly. "You look so good!"

"So do you. My baby sis is growing up on me." She smirks and nods.

"Girls, mingle. I gotta get back to the food." I smile and nod as Solo does the same

"There's a lot of people here already." I point out as I see a lot of relatives around.

"Yeah, no kidding. A lot of em wanted to be here for pops." A sad smile hits my lips as I nod appreciatively.

My father loved the fourth of july. It was his holiday. Every year we had a huge throw down, and it was actually one of the best parts of my childhood.

"There's one person who's not here yet, though." Solo says with a mischievous smile. I arch my brow and stare her down.

"What are you talking about?"

"Ms. Fenty should be making her appearance any second now."

My eyes widen, and I search her face in hopes of her just fucking with me. "Please tell me you're kidding."

"Nope. Mama invited her. Guess she ran into her yesterday."

Fuck...

"Come on. We should go mingle." She mimics mama, making a small smile hit me as she links her arm in mine.