Beyonce is considered the best when dealing the mentally ill. But what happens when she accidentally becomes one of her worse patients caregiver
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I heard the baby whines and cries from in the room making me huff. This girl been crying all damn day, she about to piss me off.
I decided to get up and attempt to help beyonce again since she hasn't been able to fully fall asleep without tiny crying
I walked into the room seeing beyonce rocking with the baby in her arms while her eyes remained shut.
"Tiny what's wrong ?" I asked walking over to the bed not getting an answer.
"Come on" I tried to grab her making her whine out loudly. "Tooooopppp !"
I frowned with my feeling being slightly hurt she didn't want me since I actually wanted her.
Maybe I've been too mean..
"Come on, let your mom get some sleep" I said still trying to tug her out of beyonce arms.
"Nooo daddy meann" she whined trying her best to get away from me.
"Robbie leave her alone please" beyonce mumbled not fully awake. I ignored her still trying to get tiny
"Daddy'll be nice baby, come on" I said making grabby hands at her. I don't know why she's acting like I'm just the meanest person alive
I'm nice to her sometimes..
She looked at me sniffling and rubbing her eye "come on" I encouraged softly gently grabbing her hand.
She stretched her arms fully out for me and I smiled grabbing her allowing her to wrap her small body around mine. Beyonce sighed laying down fully in the bed while the baby laid her head on my shoulder still lowly crying.
"Shhh" I soothed in her ear talking laps around the room while I gently bounced her and pat her back.
I did that until her cries turned to hiccups then looked down to see her staring at the wall with tear stained cheeks.
"are you ok ?" I asked her lowly wiping her face dry.
"Toons daddy" she pointed at the tv completely ignoring my question.
"Ok but let's leave so your mommy can get some sleep. You've been keeping her up" I said grabbing her blanket and bottle before I left out the room going to the second living room up here.
"Daddy I wan my baby" she said while I sat her down on the couch.
"Well too bad" I said giving her the blanket and bottle not feeling like going to get anything else.
She whimpered before bursting into loud sobs "WAN MOMMY !"
"Okkkk tiny damn" I groaned at her being a crybaby "I'll go get your baby ok ? Stop crying" I mushed her face before walking away going back to the room.
