Beyoncé's POV
"Riley! We are leaving." I called at her as Steph helped me up and escorted me towards the exit.
"Beyoncé?" Shawn asked.
"What Shawn? What do you want?" I asked starting to breathe heavy.
"Beyoncé, I'm taking Riley to the car. Join us when you're done please." Steph said kissing my cheek gently then I felt the warmth of his body slowly fade away.
"Is that Stephen Curry? Wow Bey, you've really improved. Already over me right?" Shawn kept questioning.
"I really don't need this right now." I said turning around and walking the fastest I could to the exit.
"Where you going? I'm not done talking to you." He said catching up to me easily.
"Please Shawn let me go. We can do this after my baby is born." I kept walking.
"Our baby Beyoncé. Its our-"
"No. If anything it's Steph's baby he acts more of a father figure to the unborn baby than you have. You never touched my stomach or talked to the baby. After you disappeared I have been going through this with everyone but you. This is not our baby. It's my baby." I glared at him and that got him to stop following me.
"Beyoncé I'm sorry. I just didn't think I was ready for a baby. I just didn't know what to do."
"Shut the fuck up and follow some other hoe around, cause we are done. Leave me alone." I said now breathing really hard.
Things were getting fuzzy but I made it to the car safely.
"Please take me to the hospital." We're the last words I said before blacking out.
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"Triplets?" That word caused me to open my eyes as I looked at Shawn and Steph looking at the doctor in disbelief.
"Yeah triplets. Which one of you two young men are the father for the three?" The doctor asked and no one realized I was awake.
I looked up at the doctor.
"Me. I'm the biological father." I heard Jay said and I automatically rolled my eyes.
"Sir who are you?" The doctor referred to Steph.
"Oh, I'm going to be the father figure for the kids. And I am the current lover of Ms.Knowles." He said then looked towards me.
I closed my eyes hoping he wouldn't notice I was awake.
Well I had heard everything the doctor had to say, then right when she was about to leave she came back to check on me.
I panicked and tried my best to look, well dead.
It was working until my stomach growled and I opened my eyes kinda scared.
"Well Ms. Knowles you are awake."
"Yeah." I managed to whisper.
Steph immediately came up to my side while Jay just kinda walked.
" I can't wait to tell Riley you're up." Steph smiled kissing my forehead then my both my cheeks then finally on my lips.
"Wow triplets." Was all Jay said.
"Nigga you can leave." I rolled my eyes at him.
"Bey no I can't. I'm going to be a great father for these kids."
"What if I don't want you to have any type of custody of my children. Nicki will be my lawyer. And she will have me win."
"Babe Nic is a divorce lawyer." Steph chuckled.
"Nicki deals with this type of shit too." I said knowing that I had helped her study for exams about stuff like this.
"Oh well, then I'll see you in court." Shawn said once again leaving me.
This might be the one thing he's good at.
Leaving.
"Steph you'll never leave me like that right?" I hopefully asked and looked up at him.
"I'm more concerned that you'll leave me, for him." Steph looked back down at me he had bags under his eyes.
"Honey how long have I been in here?"
"A month." He replied playing with my hair.
"A month? The fuck?" It felt like it was maybe a day or two.
"I'm kidding, like two weeks."
So I was now 7 months and a week.
"One month and three weeks! When can I go home to you and my other baby girl?" I felt like I had accomplished something.
"Bey the doctors actually said you could go into labor any day now. Because your body will not be able to carry these babies to the full 9 months."
"So they won't be born on the 4th?" I said looking at Steph like he was crazy.
4 was my number.
" Nah they'll be born on the fourth." He smiled at me assuringly.
"Really!"
"No, you dumb as fuck Bey." Steph laughed at me and I hit his shoulder
"Don't make fun of me!" I faked tears.
"I'm sorry baby. Don't cry." He comforted me.
"I'm not crying nigga." I started to laugh.
