My love

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Beyonce POV

I have never felt anything like this before.

My girlfriend of almost a year is cooking me and our daughter a small breakfast to start the day.

Me and zaya talk to onika on the counter while she scrambles eggs and places the bacon on a tray to be put in the oven. " onika what if I was a fly... would you still love me?" Onika rolled her eyes and that instantly made me sad.

"Bey I'm not in the mood baby" she giggled turning around to put the food in the oven.

" but like what if mommy was accidentally turned into a fly by the evil witch of fairyville, mommy doesn't wanna be a fly, I would still love you mommy!" I hugged zaya tight as she stood up for my honor.

" but if mommy is a fly I can't hear her voice, I can't touch her face, what's there to love? Mommy would eat poop for the rest of her life and swarm the garage"

My jaw dropped as onika said those things about me. Zaya giggled as onika swatted the air like I was a fly.

I got down off the counter and walked to the bedroom where I flopped on the bed in sadness.

" oh bey come on I was just playing" I heard from the kitchen.

The door swung open and zaya and onika ran and jumped on me in fits of giggles. It low key hurt because zaya was jumping on the side of my rib but I hid the pain.

" WE LOVE YOU FLY MOMMY" then they buzzed in my ear like a fly.

I'm really over this disrespect

I started to laugh as the buzzing tickled my ear.

They soon got off me and we went back to the kitchen before the house burnt down.

She then poured the whisked eggs in the pan and we heard the sizzle. A couple minutes later of scrambling we had breakfast at the table.

We spoke about what the plans were for the week. Onika was meeting her mother for lunch, I had to practice for another show, which zaya always loved so I was taking her with me. Then we meet back up at home and I bring their favorite Chinese food.

All in one day.

"Can I drop you off to meet Carol?, I wanna see her too" I asked, it's been a little while since the ive spoken with her, so I wanna make sure I keep her up to date with how everything is going. Future mother in law stuff.

" of course babe" she wiped her mouth and picked up our plates for us.

We kissed her on her cheek and wiped the table for her so she wouldn't have to. "I'm gonna put zaya in the bath", I told onika.

She nodded while cleaning the kitchen and I picked zaya up and took her to the bathroom where I started the tub water.

" which one, lavender or lemon?" I held them in my hands in front of her and she looked at them like it was the answer to win Family Feud.

Her hand raised toward the lemon but swiped over to lavender.

" lavender it is my lady" she giggled at the nickname. I bowed to her like she was a princess. She jumped into the warm water with lavender bubble soap filled to the brim.

I washed her up and rinsed her off. I picked out a pink tutu and a Barbie ruffled shirt. She twirled in the mirror and posed like paparazzi surrounded her.

Just like her mother.

I sat her in front of her tv in her room and it distracted her easily.

"BB?" I turned back around.