Nicki's POV
I stood in front of the mirror with my now huge stomach. I was due any day now and I'm kind of nervous but not really since my first time giving birth was to twins, which they say is worse obviously. I decided to not get a scan of my baby again because I just wanted to know the gender after I give birth. Beyoncé wasn't happy about that but she was just being a baby because she wants a boy so bad. I don't really mind what gender my baby is I just want them healthy, which is why I've kept the nursery neutral colours.
all of a sudden I get a contraction making me hiss and hold my stomach. I definitely don't miss these, I hope the baby doesn't want to come today because the kids are at school and Beyoncé is at a meeting. I decided to text her just to let her know.
N: Hey baby I'm having some contractions now. I dont know if the baby will come today but they really hurt😭
I didn't expect her to text back so fast but she did.
B: omg🤭 I'll be home as soon as I can baby I'll call you in a bit.
N: Okay
As I put my phone down another contraction came and this one had to be the worst.
N: Fuck!
I groaned bending down some to try and ease the pain. I started to breath deeply like they taught me in the classes. I was able to stand back up again but then I felt a liquid go down my legs.
N: Really? you wanna come now out of all days?
I said to my baby as I slowly waddled to the nursery to get the baby bag. I went downstairs trying not to fall as another contraction hit me and this one was no joke.
N: Ahhhhh!!!!
I screamed in pain. I panted for breath and regained my control as I finished walking down the stairs. I checked my phone to see Beyoncé hadn't called me again, I texted her but she didn't see it quick enough. I panicked and just got the car keys and opened the door to see that it was pouring down with rain.
N: Fucking great
I said before stepping out. I locked the door and steadily made my way to the car. I got in and got my breath together before pulling off. Sometime later I must've been halfway there to the hospital when Beyoncé finally called me. I accepted it and put her on speaker as I continued driving.
B: Babe everything okay? I'm coming home now
N: Meet me at the hospital
I said as I felt another contraction but made myself not react as much to not lose control of the car. I grioped the steering wheel so hard I could've ripped it off.
B: What do you mean meet you there? who's taking you?
N: I'm driving there now
B: What?! Nicki you can't-
N: Beyoncé just meet me at the hospital. I've did this before I can do it again. Just meet me there please
B: ... Alright baby... please be safe
N: I will just hurry
B: Alright
She stayed on the phone with me but I could sense she was upset, I think it was because I mentioned I had to do this before. It was sad I had no one to take me to the hospital but desperate times call for desperate measures. When I finally made it I parked right in front not caring if I get a ticket, I have bigger things to handle at this point.
N: Okay baby I'm here. I'm gonna check in, I dont think I can wait
B: Its alright baby, I'm like 5 minutes away now
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Pretty Is [BEYNIKA] {COMPLETED}
FanfictionNicki (Onika) Maraj, 25, works at the strip club all night every night to support her two twins. Beyoncé, 28, is a player with a tough front involved with the drug business. What happens when these two lives clash? Read to find out!