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Beyonce POV
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Kelly got the call at 5 am. Next thing I knew she froze before dropping her phone bolting out of the bed in a frenzy.

"Baby.. what's going on?" I asked my voice filled with exhaustion from the night before although I felt in my gut I already knew but hoped for the best.

"There's something wrong with my mom." She said sharply as she hurriedly threw on a black crop top and sweats over her naked form.

I sighed getting up wanting to come with her for support. I quickly put on a tank top and some yoga pants putting on my slides as we rushed out the door not even bothering to get our teeth brushed.
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Kelly parked the car before running out to the front of the hospital quickly as she went in seeking the front desk with me trailing behind worriedly.

"I'm looking for Doris Rowland! What room is she in?" She asked a little louder and quicker than I'm sure she intended.

"And you are?" The lady asked stupidly with a raised brow. From the grimace on my girlfriends face I knew that she would give the woman a mouthful or in fact bitch slap her for her audacity, so instead I chose to step in.

"This is Kelendria Rowland. Ms.Rowlands daughter." I said with a polite smile. "She was called told that their is something wrong with her mother and she needs to get here as soon as possible so if you could just tell us the room."

The woman looked between the two before seemingly fake typing whatever in the computer.

"She's in room 203." She said shortly

Kelly grabbed my hand pulling me towards the elevator.

While on the elevator I could practically feel the darker woman besides me anxiety vibrating in the both of them. In attempt to calm her down she grabbed her hand kissing it softly.

"It's going to be okay kelly." She said with all the reassurance she could because to be honest she didn't know if it would.

The woman gave her a small smile nodding in thanks.

Once they got off they went into the room. Kelly stopped in front of her at the sight of the older woman.

I looked over slowly seeing what shocked her lover. The usual vibrant and beautiful lady that she has seen from the day she met her was not who she was seeing now. She looked tired and for the first time since she seen her genuinely sick. It was heartbreaking to say the least. But not more heartbreaking than watching the tears fall down both mother and daughters faces once they saw each other.

"Momma.." Kelly said walking towards her mothers bed kneeling down on the side of her as she grabbed her hand kissing it.

Doris moved weakly brushing some of Kelly's hair out of her face.

"I'm sorry baby. I tried.. but I'm just so tired" she said sadly coughing after she finished speaking causing a tear to roll down my own face.

Not knowing what to do I just stood behind Kelly stroking her hair softly.

"You have to keep trying momma. I cant do it without you.. please." Kelly sobbed into her mothers forearm holding her hand to her head.

"You can and you will. I love you and will always be with you but I think I'm done. I couldn't leave without you knowing how much I love you tho." Doris sadly spoke.

"And Beyonce" she said grabbing my hand and to come closer, "I know y'all never told me what you were but anyone can see from a mile away.. and thank you for loving my daughter. I know you will continue to do so.. I wish I could see y'all walk down the isle together."

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