CONNECTED

Part VIII

3 Days Later....

Bey Pov

Today I could finally be released to go home or in this case Megan's place I refuse to go home to my mother. Megan has stayed with me everyday except when she goes to school and right when school ends she comes right back to the hospital and stays with me until she has to go home. Megan and Solange have gotten along very well I love that because Solange doesn't like when I date people because she use to me being with her since we were little.

The doctor's told me to take it very slowly because I still have some stitches from them fixing my ruptured spleen and my bruising is still healing as well as the injury's. Solange was sleeping on the couch I can still see the faint bruise on her face It pisses me off everytime I see it because I know that my dad did that to her and I know I could have done so many things to prevent it.

I tried to bend down and tie my shoe but it hurt like hell it felt like someone was stabbed me in my side.

Bey: Sssssshittttt!

Solange launched up out of her sleep and ran over to help me tie my shoe making me feel like a  damn little kid.

Bey: Solo you don't have to help me I got it.

Solo: No Beyonce let me help I know you think your suppose to help and protect me but we can both help each other and right now is the time you need help.

She finished tying my shoe and I rolled my eyes cuz my little sister doesn't need to be tying my shoes. She tried to grab my jacket and help me put on and I refused because I can do that myself.

Solo: Beyonce stop being stubborn and put the damn jacket on.

I huffed and put my arms is each of the sleeves and she smiled in victory.

Solo: See was that so hard?

Bey: Yes it very much was.

Solo: Dramatic...

Megan walked in the room and noticed I had a pout on my face and she frowned.

Megan: Why you poutin baby?

Before I could speak Solange intervened.

Solo: She's mad because I tied her shoes and put on her jacket for her all because she wanted to do it on her own but I told her no because her injury's are still fresh and the doctor told her to take it slow.

Megan: Well baby you can't be mad that your sister wants to help you.

Bey: Whatever can we leave already im hungry.

Megan: Yea of course let's go

I was about to get up but Megan put her hand on my thigh and gave me the "Don't you dare" look.

Bey: What?

Solange came over with a wheelchair and I know damn well they not finna make me sit in that I am fully capable of walking.

Megan: Sit.

Megan pointed to the wheelchair.

Bey: No I can walk myself I am fully capable

Megan: Beyonce Giselle Knowles get in this damn wheelchair now.

She gave me a stern ass look like I was suppose to be scared or whatever but I got in the chair since they wanna take care of me so damn bad. 

Megan: Thank you...that was easy now was it.

I scoffed and flicked them both off and sat back in the dumbass wheelchair. They both laughed at me and grabbed my stuff and wheeled me out to the car. They went to the trunk to put my bags in the trunk and I quickly snuck into the passenger seat it hurt like a bitch but they don't need to baby me I can do this. Megan back around to come help me in but it was to late because I was already in the car and she just shook her head at me with that stern look on her face.