𝐒𝐌𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐍; 𝐁𝐄𝐘𝐍𝐈𝐊𝐀 𝟏𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐒.★

"𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐈."

I hope you enjoy <3.

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"the truth about a Roni, she's a sweet little girl,

you can treat her right, feel nice and hold her tight..."

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𝐁𝐄𝐘𝐎𝐍𝐂𝐄.

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𝐌𝐀𝐘 𝟏𝟗, 𝟏𝟗𝟗𝟏.

"My heart, belongs to a Roni..."  I sung lowly as the crowd cheered with me, following the sweet melody of my voice. I looked out and saw the flashes of the light that reflected seamlessly off the crowd in the dark arena. 

"She's myyy, only love.."    The crowd chanted back with me, in seamless manner. I sighed as I savored the memory in my heart. Sweat was dripping from my chin, as I took in all the love I got from my fans. I was on Tour for my latest album, Don't Be Cruel.  

   We all swayed back in perfect motion as I scanned through the crowd, looking for her somehow. I knew she wouldn't be here, but part of me just hoped so. I almost lost myself in my own song while I closed my eyes and thought of her big brown eyes- her long black hair, her bright white smile. I knew we couldn't be together, it was such a hidden romance that surrounded us.

   I believe in love, and all that It could do for me. I  wanted to give her a chance, but she's just a little too young for me. I was a good 3 years older than her, and I couldn't have ever imagined that a simple stop to my childhood home would elicit such thoughts. I smiled to myself as I basked in the memory of her. 

She was so sweet. In just a mere 10 minutes I had fallen in love. I still think about her so often. 

𝐌𝐀𝐘  𝟗, 𝟏𝟗𝟖𝟖.

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 "Hey Bey! Look at your new neighbor!" Rih gestured to the house that sat just adjacent of my moms. I nodded slightly, not seeing anything until I heard some soft giggling from the front porch. My eyes widened when the prettiest girl I'd ever seen stepped out, lugging a few boxes behind her. She sported a huge smile on her face as she held her beeper close to her, chatting away.

  I stopped dead in  my tracks. she wore dark wash blue overalls, and her hair was down in ringlets as her dirty white trainers scraped against the porch. Her shirt was a bright cyan blue, and her skin was a light Carmel color. When she turned around I caught sight of her big brown eyes that sparkled in the sunshine. I got lost in her beauty the more I looked. Her had deep dimples in her cheeks as the big belt she wore across her waist grabbed onto her curves.

  "Who's that?" I muttered to nobody in particular. 'Rih, my bandmate just shrugged her shoulders. "I don't know, but don't get any ideas. she just looks so young." I was about to answer  until I heard a high pitched voice call out to me. 

"Hi!" My head jolted immediately to the Roni in my sight. She was waving at me energetically, she wasn't the shy type- I'll tell you that. I was stuck for words, and I wasn't sure what to say. I'd never really been nervous before, I'm a world renowned superstar, and I didn't expect one girl to have me at a loss for words. it was pathetic, honestly. I just stood there as she practically ran towards me and Rih.

 My security guard, jay, was about to intervene, but I held my hand up, and signaled him to back off. My mom's house was just in front of me, and I saw her out the corner of my eye standing in the window. Once the girl was in front of me, She smiled the biggest smile, and stuck her hand out, it was a bit smaller than her.