Chapter 14

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3 1/2 Months Later
Rihanna's POV
Their House

"BABBBYYY!", yelled Nicki for the 3rd time in the last 10 minutes. I ran towards her voice and found her in front of the kitchen putting up dishes or at least attempting.

"Yes Munchkin?", I asked.

"Can you help me, I'm too short and my feet hurt too much to get on my tippy toes.", she said while handing me the cup. I sat the cup down, turned her towards me and lifted her chin so she was looking at me.

"Ma'am you are pregnant with 3 of my kids, you need to sit down and stop straining yourself, this isn't like having one child, it's riskier and then they're Beyoncé's biological kids so I know they have big ass heads.", I said.

"B—."

"Don't do it, let's go and sit down I recorded the Bad Girls Club reruns for you so you can chill and imma finish this," I looked down at my watch to see the time. "Bey should be here with your food in 20 minutes."

"Okay, you sure I can't help?"

"Nicki I'm not gon tell you again, GO!", I said sternly. She walked away and into the living room, I heard the TV start playing so I finished washing and putting up the dishes.

Once I was done I went into the living room with her and got a chance to just admire how beautiful she was. Her long black hair, her dimples, her contagious cackle, her sassiness. I loved every bit of it.

"You just gonna stare at me or what?", she asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Ma'am I didn't know it was illegal to stare at what is mine.", I laughed while finally sitting down. She laid her head on my shoulder and continued to watch TV.

It's been over a year with Bey and Nicki and I couldn't have asked for better. There's been hard times and good times but over all we've come to love each other.

Nicki wasn't herself for the earlier part of the pregnancy and it worried both me and Bey but she hasn't opened up about it. For the last 2 months she's been good but we're still worried about her.

"Baby you okay?", she asked pulling me out my trance.

"Yeah, why you ask that?"

"Because you have that look in your eyes and I don't need you being worried or stressed out.", she said after straddling my lap.

"Last time I checked you were the pregnant one.", I laughed. She frowned.

"For real Robyn, I want you to be happy, you and Bey being happy makes me happy if I'm not already."

"Well are you happy?", I asked with a raised eyebrow. She just put her head down and didn't respond.

"What's wrong?", I asked.

"Nothing."

"Nicki we need to communicate about this, what's wrong?", I asked.

"Nothing Robyn.", she said with aggravation. I understood her hormones but that wasn't an excuse to be rude to me.

"I'm trying to help you Onika.", I said.

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