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Bey pov
I waited all day for chris to come back soon feeling tired. It was 9:30pm and I couldnt believe he wasn't back yet. I took a shower and cooked dinner for my kids. When I finished brushing my teeth and washing my face I got in the bed and pulled the covers over me. I drifted off to sleep after about ten minutes of waiting for chris. I was awoken by chris coming in the room. He grabbed his pillow making eye contact with me for a second then grabbing a second blanket. I got up rushing over to him before he could walk out. " What are you bothering me for?!" he said. " Your sleeping with me!" I demanded. " No im not. Im a grown ass man!" he yelled. " Yes you are because I said so!" yelled I said wrapping myself around him. " See thats what you fail to fucking understand, im not your child so stop treating me like I am!" he yelled startling me." He tried to move around me once more. " Okay your right im sorry but I want you to sleep in here chris!" I begged. " Seriously bey, this shit aint coo." he said. " Okayyy im sorry Chris, im sorry." I said looking him in his eyes. " Alright bey." he said wrapping hisbarms around me. " I fucking hate when we argue Beyonce." he said holding me in his arms, placing his chin on my forehead. " Then stop being so fucking retarded all the time. I said. He smacked his teeth his hold unwrapped around me. " Are you fucking serious right now?! Your so predictable!" he yelled as I giggled. " What the fuck is funn- Im playing, im playing. I cut him off wrapping my arms around his torso. " You play to much, you be messing special moments up!" he said wrapping his arms back around me. " I know!" I laughed. " I missed you so much! I was waiting for you all day." I pouted. " Well you throwing bottlesat niggas and shit." he laughed. " I was mad this morning!" I giggled. " Why?" he asked seriously. " I dont know." I said. " My big baby." he laughed. " Im tired can we just cuddle for the rest of the night baby?" I asked. " Anything for my Fiancée." he said smiling. " Chrissss." I smiled. He picked me up bridal style. I giggled. He walked to the bed hopping in it still holding me. He wrapped his arms around me from behind placing his hand over mine. " Goodnight beyonce." he said kissing my cheek. " Goodnight Chrisyy."
Little Chris
I snuck out my window to meet up with someone who told me they were my real father. I drove to the destination they said to meet them at. I parked my car walking in to the little bar around the corner from my house. I walked in spotting him. " Aye wassup man." I said. " Wassuh bruh." he said as I sat down. " Whats your name?" I asked. " Anthony August Alsina." he said. " That name sound familliar but I cant put my finger own it na." I said. " Well ah got da' DNA test d'ere, Open em'." he said. I grabbed the envelope taking a deep breath befo' tearin the top of the envelope off. I took the paper out of the envelope reading slowly and carefully. I dropped the envelope folding the paper up. " Thank you." I said. " Naw Thank ya' forreal dawg." he said. I walked out the bar hopping in the car heading home. " Damn man they forreal lied to me man." I said pulling in the driveway. I got out slamming the door. I walked through the front door not even caring that I snuck out. I ran upstairs to they room barging through the door. " What the hell chris?!" mom said sleepily. " Naw man why the fuck you lie to me?!" I yelled. " Who the hell are you talking to?!" mom yelled. " Mom you told me Chris was my fucking dad, name me after him and everything!" I yelled. Royalty walked in half sleep. " What are you talking bout boy?" Chris said. I threw the paper on the bed. Chris picked it up and read it. " This a DNA test?" he asked. " Aint that what it say?" I said crossing my arms. Mom snatched it out of chris hand reading over it. " Oh my gosh." mom said with her hand over her mouth. " Who did you get this from?" she asked me. " From some nigga who I guess is my dad." I said. " Man what the fuck." Chris said. " Anthony August Alsina." he read over the name. " Yeah thats him." I said referring to the name. " August?" mom said. " When did you get this?" mom asked. "Just now." I told her. " Like someone was at the house?" Chris asked. " Nah I snuck out to get the DNA test from him. We been in contact for a while." I explained. " So you left the house?" mom asked crossing her arms over her chest. " Man mom im not on that, Im on the fact that I been believing Chris was my damn dad! I mean somebody could hace told me." I said. " Was the guy your color with a strong jaw line, a gril with hair and a accent not like a Jamaican but more of a New Orleans accent?!" mom asked. " Exactly." I said. Mom looked at chris and chris looked at mom. " how tho?" she asked chris. " how what?" I asked. " Chris remember last year when chris had just came back and you over heard me telling him what I went through while he was gone and you were at school?" she asked. I thought for a minute. " How you were raped and beatened everyday?" I asked as she nodded. " Do you remember the names I gave you?" she asked. " I know one was something with ah J." I answered. " Yeah Jay Z, but there was one more." she added. I thought hard once again then it all dawned on me. " Thats that nigga that was beaten and raping you?!" I yelled as she nodded. " Chris you fucking told me you killed them!" I yelled pacing the floor. " I could have sworn they were both shitted out dead!" chris yelled. " Okay well lets all calm down." mom said. " Mom you were raped and beatened?! Oh my god!" Ro yelled running back to her room. " Royalty!" mom yelled. Mom got up and went after her as I still paced the floor." Imma kill that nigga." I said. " Chris you gotta calm down bruh." chris said. " You dont understand the care I have for my mom." I said rubbing my hands down my face." I do understand." he said. " Nah you dont. You may care but you care aint on my care level or else my mom wouldnt have cried as many times as she had." I said as he nodded. " I respect that but it dont mean I dont care about yo mom." he said. "Look your still my son regardless and I love you, I love all of yaw." he said. " I love you too mann, What are you tryna do for moms Birthday tomorrow?" I asked. " I got this suprise party planned so we have to all pretend like we forgot." he said. " Alright coo." I said
Beyonce pov
(Next day)
I woke up extremely early today because its my 35th birthday! I was in the bathroom brushing my teeth since I couldnt fall asleep simply because of excitement. I washed my face and chris came in yawning as I just continued to wash my face. All of a sudden I heard the toilet water splash and I looked over at chris who was leaned over toilet peeing. " Chris!" I said running out. " You are nasty!" I said as he chuckled. " You acting like you aint never seen my dick befo'." he said. " Not even the point." I said. I heard the toilet flush and the faucet water come on. Chris started singing as I started to get agitated with the fact that he hasn't wished me a happy birthday yet. He walked back in the room. " Good morning baby." he said. " Yep." I said. " How you feelin on this here beautiful day?" he asked as I rolled my eyes. " It could be better." he kissed my cheek. " Bey I have some stuff I need to do ill be back later on today." he said throwing some jogging pants on and a white T. " Seriously? Where are you going?" I questioned " I have a studio session for a few hours." he said. I was ready to punch him in his face. " Stupid as bitch." I mumbled. " What bey?" he said. " Bye." I said gettintg up and walking out the room. " Beyonce im not gonna be gone that long babygirl." he said coming behind me wrapping his arms around. I gave him a thumbs up continuing my journey downstairs. He came down with his jacket and keys. " ill be back later, I love ypu babygirl." he said. " I love you to." I mumbled. He walked out locking the door behind him. I heard him pull off and my phone went off indicating that I had a phone call. " Hello?" I answered. " Happy birthday baby!" Rih yelled. " Not so happy." I mumbled. " Why what's wrong?" She asked a I sighed. " Chris forgot my birthday." I mumbled " He what!" she yelled as I felt my emotions burst. I begin to cry. " Well what happened?" she asked calmly. " I woke up early getting my day started and woke maybe 30 minutes after me and I was just waiting for him to wish me a happy birthday but he never did, he left to go to the studio." I told her. " Ima shoot that nigga, got my bestfriend crying and shit." she said making me giggle. " Well im coming over then." she said. " Please?" I pleaded. " Okay I'll be there." she said hanging up.
Rih pov
I was on my way over bey house and I decided to call the nigga who cant seem to remember her damn birthday. I dialed chris number and it rung twice then I was sent to voicemail. " Oh trust and believe ill keep dialing till you pick up nigga." I mumbled dialing again. After calling 5 times he finally answered. " Yes Rih?" he said with attitude. " Nigga dont get smart I should shoot yo ass for forgetting my baby's birthday, got her crying and shit. You know she emotional!" I said as he chuckled. " What the fuck is funny bout' that and what is that damn noise?" I said referring to the loud backround as he continued laughing. " I didn't forget her birthday- Aye if you break that ima beat yo ass move it over there! But yeah I aint forget her birthday." he said. " Then what the fuck is up nigga thats supposed to be at the studio." I said pulling up in bey parking lot. " Listen im throwing bey a suprise party and im proposing to her, The party start in like an hour." he said. " Oh my god! see I knew you would eventually marry my baby! I yelled happily. " Uhmm when was you inviting me to the party though nigga?!" I said. " I was going to call you chill damn, listen this what I could use you for, I need you to be the one to get bey here in an hour dressed in blue I already got someone to pick Ro and Chris up." he said. " Okay, how the hell you think ima get her sad booty dressed and out the house when she thinking you forgot her birthday nigga?" I questioned. " Thats yo bestfriend figure it out, but I gotta go befo' wanna these niggas break something. ill text you the address." he said as I smacked my teeth. " Whatever nigga." I said hanging up. I got out approaching the door and knocking. She opened with her hair poofy and she was in her robe. " Beyy. Please stop crying come on it your birthday baby." I told her. " Well its no birthday without chris in it." she said. " I know thats why were gping out to get this off your mind babe." I said. " Noo I dont wanna do anything till my show." she said. " No is not wanna of my answer choices." I said pulling her upstairs." Rihannaaa." she dragged. " Just come on." I said pulling her in the bathroom. " Okay how do you want your hair?" I asked her as she whined. " Just throw it in a braid." she said making laugh. " Okay."
Chris pov
We were finally done and it was beautiful I knew bey would love it. " So she's gonna come through that door and thats where we all yell surprise then ima still be hiding and yaw would tell her it had nothing to do with me. Then ill come outta know where and yeah thats all. She'll have a picture tooken by her name in blue. "Alright they said understanding. " Im proposing at the end so dont say anything." I said as they nodded
Bey pov
We were fighting over if I should where a blue vest over my blue dress to hide my fatness.
" Bey your not wearing that over your blue dress your not fat." she said. " Look at my stomach." I said. " Your pregnant." she said. " I dont care im wearing this jacket or im simply not going." I said. "Fine bey." she said. " Now lets go." she said pulling me down the steps. We locked the house up and left. " Sooooo Where are we going?" I asked her. " Well first I need to drop off something really quick then we can leave." she said pulling up to some hug building. " hold on I have to make a phone call." she said getting out the car. After about 5 minutes she came back. " Okay come on." she said. " Ughh why do I have to go?" I asked her. " Because I want you to come in please." she whined as I giggled. " Whatever weird ass." I said getting out. She grabbed my hand and we walked towards the building. Rih opened the door smiling extremly to big holding it open for me to walk. " What?" I asked. " Surprise." Everyone yelled as I ran back out the door. "Oh my god!" I said as everyone laughed. I walked in placing my hand over my stomach looking as pictures were being takin.

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