One: A Love Story
• Beyoncé Knowles •
When your hands touch mine, I get tingles down my spine.
When your head is laying on my chest I hold you tighter to make you feel okay.
All the things you've been through won't go away.
But just remember this love story wasn't perfect in any way.
I closed my journal and smiled. There's this special someone I've been talking to. This person has black hair, a sweet smile, and even though this person is short... it feels like they're taller than me. I met them in the hallway at school. I got their number and soon enough, we started talking... not that we're best friends... I don't know if I can tell them how I really feel. You're probably wondering what their name is...
Her name is Onika Maraj.
She's wonderful and everything I could ask for. I invited her over tonight... my parents like her. If they knew how I felt about her... I don't know how they would react.
I put on something that would make my body stand out for her. Some Short-Shorts and a tank top. I was going to get the popcorn when the doorbell rang. I opened it slowly... trying not to be too excited that she was here.
"Hey, Onika!" I said excitedly. I hugged her and I felt her put her hands on my waist... wishing she would go down more.
When we pulled away from each other, I heard the popcorn being popped in the kitchen so I went back in, with Onika following me.
"So you ready to have some fun bey?" She asks.
"Yeah," I giggle.
• Onika Maraj •
I couldn't even lie right now. Beyoncé was looking damn good in her shorts. Her ass was just all in my face tonight.
We were now in the middle of watching the movie. When Beyoncé reached over in an attempt to get the popcorn from me but she grabbed my breast instead. I groaned because they were sensitive.
"I'm so sorry, I did not mean to do that." I grabbed her hand and looked at her.
"It's okay Bey, chill you look like you just shit your shorts."
"Okay, first ew Onika. And second, if anything you've been looking at my ass all night. Don't think I haven't seen you trying to hump me from behind," she says. I laughed because I was trying to do that.
"It's not my fault it's so... big and juicy," I said moaning because it looked so good.
I saw her looking at my lips. I sat up and leaned closer to her face. Her breath started to kick up and she moved back and fell to the floor.
"Are you okay?" I asked. I couldn't contain my laughter.
"No, I'm not my neck hurts," she whines.
"Come here, let me massage it for you."
I sat her on my lap and rubbed her neck for her. She started groaning and moaning and I was getting turned on.
"Onika, I t-think I feel better now."
She soon got off my lap and turned to face me. I wasn't about to let her fight this feeling off. I knew she was feeling the kid. I picked her up forcing her to wrap her legs around my waist.
"Onika put me down," she whispered loudly.
"Nope, not until you admit you love me."
"I- ahhhh!" I threw her on the bed and straddled her.
"Come on Beyoncé, did you really think I wouldn't know?"
"I can't help but feel like my stomach is getting tied up around you... I wish it would stop but then I realized I loved you and no one else makes me happy like-" I pressed my lips against hers. We moved in sync. Her lips on mine felt like a burning sensation. I didn't want to stop... but I had to breathe.
"How was that?" I asked Beyoncé.
"It was... perfect."
• Beyoncé Knowles •
While there was a blank screen on my tv, Onika and I kept kissing. Her lips felt so soft against my skin. I held her head as she started to kiss my stomach. I breathed her name out heavily as I forced myself to make some kind of sound for her.
"Onikaaaa, mmm." I bit my lip feeling myself getting ticklish and horny at the same time.
"Baby, say my name again."
"Onika," I whimpered louder.
I could feel my bangs getting all in my face but I didn't mind. I opened my legs a little more for her and she took off my shorts and not long after... my panties.
"Gotta bow on my panties because my ass is a present," I say.
"You got that right," she says licking my pussy lips.
"Mmm, you're so sexy onika. I want you to be all minnnneeee." I bit my lip because it felt too good.
* • •
After that little moment, Onika and I were just laying in bed. I was holding her hand and she kept kissing my neck. Her touch was so soft and gentle.
"Onika, what would you call our relationship?"
"A love story."
"Not a perfect one... right?"
"I wouldn't want the perfect love story. I would just love for you to be my girlfriend?" She got up and got a ring sliding it on my finger.
"How did you-"
"I have my ways baby girl."
I fell asleep with her, ate with her, did the nasty with her. I knew she was the one.
Hey everyone, sorry for the errors in this one. I found that if I write in my notes I write longer stories.
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