"somebody go and make sure Karrueche okay though..."

"i heard she think i'm tryna give the coochie to Quavo..."

"they always wanna beat it up, goon up the pussy..."

"man, maybe i should let em autotune up the pussy..."

"all these Bow Wow Challenge niggas lyin and shit..."

"man these Fetty Wap niggas stay eyein my shit..."

"Drake worth a hundred milli, always buyin me shit..."

"but, i don't know if the pussy wet, or if he cryin and shit..." we continued and then played a couple more songs.

we weren't that far away from the arena so the drive was really quick.

"we here, oh my god."

"BITCH, IMMA SEE BEYONCÉ!!!"

"WE GON SEE BEYONCÉ!!!"

"come on before they take our spots girl."

"okay, let's go." wr get out of the car and start walking towards the arena entrance.

there's a line for people to enter so we were there for a while. i looked around and stopped when i saw probably the most beautiful person ever.

"girl, look." i pointed.

"who dat?"

"ion know, but she's bout fine as hell."

"go talk to her."

"you crazy?"

"nah."

"don't say that."

"she look kinda familiar, i don't know how though."

"all i know is that she gon be my future baby mama."

"i thought you was joking when you said that."

we both started laughing.

"i was, but she makin me reconsider."

"girl, i ain't fuckin with ya." we waited for a few minutes then we were finally at the door.

we gave the holder our tickets and made our way in.

"girl, this is so big."

"i mean, it's Beyoncé, what do you expect?"

"true, true."

we walked until we finally made it to the front row of the arena, that shit took too long for my liking.

one of the opening acts was performing since it wasn't time for Bey to come out. more and more people started to come in and then two people came next to me.

this couldn't be happening, the same girl from earlier was next to me. all i wanna say is "thank you universe" my future baby mama is here.

someone bumped into me causing me to drop my phone. i really hope that shit ain't crack, i just got it. the girl turned around, picked it up, and gave it to me.

"here you go."

"thank you."

"you're welcome, you're very beautiful by the way."

"thank you, so are you."

"my name's Kehlani by the way."

"i'm y/n, nice to meet you Kehlani."

"oh my god, y/n/n, you finally talked to her? about time."

"girl shut the hell up. Kehlani, this is my friend Kaiya."

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