Chris,
"Da da up." Zahir said shaking me more.
"I'm up son." I mumbled
"Open your eyes da da." He said
"Mhm." I said not bothering to open my eyes, he climbed on my back jumping on my back. "Okay okay I'm up." I said, he climbed off my back and I sat up, I looked over at him shaking my head. "You look like your mother." I chuckled picking him up.
"Uh uh I look like you." he said poking my forehead.
"Nope."
"Da da, mommy a bitch."
"What you just say?" I looked at him. "Zahir don't you ever call your mother that, you don't hear me saying that to her don't you dare say it again or imma beat your ass, you understand me?"
"But Ken call her that."
"Is that nigga me?"
"No." he replied looking down
"Don't do what you see him do, if I find out you called any female that imma fuck you up, understand me?"
"Yes sir." He said, his bottom lip quivered as tears formed in his eyes.
"It's not ok, alright Zahir?" I spoke in a gentle tone, he nodded wiping his eyes. "Wanna go see your grandma?" I asked, he nodded.
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After I fed and gave Zahir a bath. I showered and we went to the park before we drove over to Mrs.Knowles house. I knocked on the door and a few seconds later Mrs.Knowles came to the door.
"Granny!" Zahir yelled reaching for her
"Today's Saturday." She said taking Zahir from my arms.
"Bey asked me to keep him for a couple weeks."
"Is she ok?" She asked as she let me in.
"My guess is no, but she won't talk to me." I said
"It's that no good ass man she's with." She said kissing Zahir's cheek. "Wanna spend the night with grandma Zahir?"
"Yea, da da you stay?" He asked
"Nah son, but I'll come over tomorrow." I said chuckling. "Imma go talk to bey, call me if you need me."
"Alright." She replied, I walked back out the front door pulling my phone out dialing Beyonce's number, putting the phone up to my ear as I got in the car.
"What Chris?"
"Don't what me, where are you?" I asked
"On my way to your house." She replied in a irritated way.
"Okay." I said hanging up before starting my car. I pulled off from in front of Mrs.Knowles house.
After 7 minutes of driving, I pulled into my driveway behind bey's car. I got out at the same time as her.
"Where i-" I grabbed her arm pulling her behind me up to my front door. "Would you let me go and tell me where my son is?" She said trying to get out of my grip. I unlocked my front door twisting the knob pushing the door open pulling her in the house behind me. I closed and locked the door.
"You wanna tell me why my son think it's ok to call females out their name?"
"What are you talking about?"
"He called you a bitch this morning and said Ken calls you that all the time, so what the fuck is that?"
"Where is my son?" She said completely ignoring my statement.
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FanfictionChris and Bey may not be together but they do have their 3 year old son Zahir to worry about. Things start to change as Beyonce starts opening up to Chris about her relationship, and how she's treated. When Chris finds out, what will happen? (Perfec...