Beyoncé's POV
"But he told me he wasn't ready to have a child." I said crying looking at the mother fucking positive sign.
"Calm down Bey. I know he'll be a great father. If he got you prefab isn't it half his fault too." Nicki said on the other line.
"Yeah Bey, chill. Drake embraced it and was extremely happy when I told him about our babies. Jay will do the same." Rihanna said in our little gathering over the phone.
"Oh shut the fuck up Rihanna you know your nigga emotional as fuck." I sighed and heard Nic laugh.
"And I'm not even married to Shawn. You and Drake are like stuck. Shawn could just leave me." I said crying harder.
He had left me bare naked the morning after and ever since I found out I was pregnant I've been avoiding him.
I called in sick for work for a whole week. Just so I didn't have to see him.
" And Meek proposed to you Nicki." I cried even more.
"He probably only did it because he got you pregnant." Rihanna pointed out.
"He got me pregnant six years ago. I think he would've done it sooner Rihanna." I could tell Nicki was rolling her eyes.
Kaiden was Nicki's son. He is really cute. He lived with Nicki's mom though in Trinidad. Nicki said he was going to start living with her as soon as she got her life back on track and now she's a millionaire working as a divorce lawyer. He moved in with her last year and they are the happiest family I've ever seen.
"I wish my man was like yours." I admitted to them.
" Bey I think you're overreacting." Rihanna sighed into the phone and there was a long pause.
"I'm going to come over Bey. Don't cry please be strong. This isn't like you." Nicki said hanging up.
"Yeah be strong Bey. Love you." Rihanna agreed.
We exchanged goodbyes and in ten minutes Nicki was at my house.
She ran into my arms and hugged me tightly. I wrapped my arms astound her torso and we hugged each other for ten minutes straight without saying anything just enjoying each other's presence.
" I haven't seen you in forever." I exhaled into her shoulder.
" Oh my god, Beyoncé Giselle you don't even know how much I've wanted to hug you like this. Man it's hard being best friends with you." She chuckled and joined me on the sofa.
" Whatchu mean?" I smiled at her.
"I mean you never visit me. You never call me, you never ever text me. Its just an occasional call that I make." She explained.
I rolled my eyes.
Unlike Nicki I have a life.
"Hoe, shut up." I playfully hit her shoulder.
"Don't call me a hoe I'm not the one who's pregnant." She said rolling her eyes.
I just stared at her.
She realized and her eyes widened at what she had just said.
"Oh bey I'm sorry I didn't mean it like that. " She tried to explain.
" I don't care how the fuck you meant it. You still said it." I got up and ran towards the restroom.
Maybe it's best I kill this baby .
I opened the medicine cabinet.
Because I had just moved my cabinet wasn't full of pills like my last one at Jays place.
"Beyoncé you better not be doing what I think you're doing in there." Nicki banged on the restroom door.
"You do not want to go down that same road you went down after the Solange thing." She said referring to my late sister.
That made me mad, I got up, opened the door and looked Onika straight in the eye.
"Don't you ever bring my sister up ever again." I rose my eyebrow then walked back in the restroom slammed the door straight in Nicki's face.
She began to pound on the door again.
After I don't know how long she finally stopped and then I saw a larger shadow approach from under the door.
The larger shadow went far then all the sudden came back and the door came smashing down into a million pieces.
Some one is going to pay for my fucking door.
As I looked up at the person who owed me I saw the tall, dark, handsome figure. With those irresistible big lips of his.
"Bey, what's going on baby?" He said getting down next to me.
Baby.
I winced at the word.
"What, are you okay?" He said touching my now natural, curly, dark brown hair.
"I'm pregnant." I blurted out and I watched as his expression on his face darkened.
