(not g!p) "You're fighting seniors now?! What has gotten into your scrawny ass?!" The teenager looked confused. "What? No, I'm Aaliyahs mom." Beyoncé and Onika have no choice but to become friends after their daughters get into an altercation and they live less than a minute away from each other. Will married Bey and widowed Onika get together or stay just friends?

Some connections don't burn. They ache. Quietly. Constantly. Onika Maraj has never had to fight for attention. Born into generational wealth, her life is all curated elegance and effortless charm. But at 21, the glimmer is starting to dull. She's bored with privilege, numb to men who talk too much, and tired of being told who she's supposed to be. Until brunch at Nobu. Until a woman she's only heard of walks in-quiet, composed, untouchable. Beyoncé Knowles. At 37, Beyoncé is all legacy and silence. A name, a presence, a mother, and a woman who doesn't look twice. But for the first time in a long time, someone looks at her like they see the parts of her she's buried. They don't speak. Not yet. But something settles under the skin. And when fate brings them face to face again-at a gala neither of them wants to attend-the ache deepens. This isn't a story of falling fast. It's about holding back. And wanting anyway. This is the beginning of the yearn.

After an almost fatal car accident due to her father's wicked ways, Onika Maraj is left blind. The 18 year old was unfortunately left with lifelong injuries, resulting in her long term memory loss. A long 15 years slowly drags by before she's reunited with her ex girlfriend, and also a survivor of the car crash, Beyoncé Knowles, who she happens to remember nothing about. Pained by fate, Beyoncé takes that as a sign and decides to pursues her ex lover in hopes of tapping into Nicki's heart and mind to get her to remember what was and will always be there. Presenting to you a tale teaching one patience, understanding, and genuine love.

(G!P) --- "Maraj! You're late.." Some woman busted in the gym but trailed off when she got closer. "Who's this?" "This is Amir's mom, Onika. She's president of the PTA and the best basketball mom ever so you should get used to seeing her." Robyn lightly pushed me closer to the new coach. Onika Maraj is a divorced single mother of two with more trauma can you think of. Beyoncé Knowles is a fork loving nerd who just happens to be Onikas sons coach. Onika thought she was content until Beyoncé came and changed her perspective of life. Can she move past her trauma and be with Bey?

"Beyoncè and..." Mrs. Bassett said as she reached back into the box. My heart pounded faster, I can't be teamed up with a moron. Please say someone who actually knows what the Holocaust was about. "Onika." My nervousness and fear turned into a twisted not in my stomach, I know how this will end. Will this project end well for their grades?

Onikas gone through heartbreak time and time again, she can't afford to loose anyone else. She doesn't let anyone in. Beyoncé, her new co-worker sparks a flame within her she hasn't felt in a long time.

what if I told you it was all meant to be? would you believe me? would you agree? it's almost that feeling we've met before so tell me that you don't think I'm crazy when I tell you love has come here and now

The bass in the club was loud enough to shake a soul out of its body. Beyoncé adjusted her heels, pulled her honey blonde curls over her shoulder, and stepped on stage like she was walking into war. But her eyes never left the corner booth where a man in a black Montclair coat sat, sipping D'usse like he owned time. He didn't smile. Didn't wink. Didn't throw money. He just watched. And somehow, that unnerved her more than anything else.

𝐌𝐞𝐭 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮

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