January 16th
Matakana Island, New Zealand
Beyonce,
"There you go boo, need anything else?" Dr.Monroe asked, I shook my head picking up my fork. "Ok call if you need anything." She said walking out the kitchen, as soon as I was about take a bite of my eggs.
"Yea man I'm cool with that." Chris said laughing as he walked into the kitchen. He had his phone up to his ear, he opened the fridge grabbing a water opening it taking a few gulps as he closed the fridge. "Jamie that don't make sense dude."
Believe it or not, Chris hasn't said a word to me since Christmas Day and it hurts. I don't know what to do, I just want him back. What I did was so fucked up, and I don't know how to get him back.
"Tell August that's not right." He said smiling, I remember when I first met him and I instantly fell in love with his smile. "Yo Imma call y'all back." He said, a few seconds later he hung up the phone putting it in his pocket, I felt a tear drop on my hand. I hadn't even recognized I started crying.
He looked at me and I saw the sad look on his face. He sat his water down grabbing a paper towel, he pulled a chair up beside me, tilting my head up wiping my tears. After he cleaned my face, he leaned down pressing his ear against my huge belly. I felt Zahir kicking, he always does that whenever Chris touches my stomach.
I grabbed his hand intertwining our fingers, he kissed the back of my hand, before letting my hand go getting up from his chair. "Chris..." I trailed off
He looked at me and I held my arms out for him, he sighed leaning down hugging me. I hugged him back, tightly. "I miss you." I mumbled laying my head on his shoulder, he ain't reply. He let me go, looking ate before running his fingers through my hair leaning down placing a kiss on my forehead.
"Say something to me please?" I asked, he shook his before grabbing his water bottle and phone leaving out the kitchen. "Oh my god." I mumbled, my phone started ringing I picked up off the table answering it. "Hello?" I said
"Beyonce what is this I hear about you being pregnant."
"I'm pregnant mom, Chris is the father. He left me and I don't know what to do with myself."
"I knew he was no good, did he cheat on you? did he hit you?"
"No mom, I cheated. You guys have to stop talking bad about him, we have a child together now you have to respect him, he's not even a bad guy, he won't even pick up a cigarette let along pick up his hand to hit me. He has done nothing but treat me right, and I cheated on him. Mom he was gonna propose and I messed it all up and I just want him back and he won't come back to me and I'm starting to really think I'm incapable of getting him back."
"Baby girl stop crying, I'll call him and talk to him. I'll apologize for everything I've done and I'm gonna get to know him." She said
"Mom I don't just want that I feel like you're trying to rush me off the phone, you don't wanna talk to me unless it's about business? But what about my personal life? You've never talked to me about boys, or life itself, it was always Beyonce the singer and not Beyonce your daughter my feelings don't matter to you and dad, my career does and I don't wanna do this shit no more. I don't need managers I need parents, you're both fired as my managers." I said before hanging up
Chris,
"So you're telling me you've never been to church?"
"No the way my job is set up I barely get sleep, coming out here tho I've actually had time for myself." Dr.Grace replied.
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Perfect Man (COMPLETED)
FanfictionThe perfect man? Impossible, but what happens when she meets the perfect man? He seems too perfect, sweet, caring, loyal, respectful, the only thing wrong is that he doesn't make as much money as she does. (COMPLETED)
