Broken love

XVII

Two weeks later
Y/ns POV

The last couple of weeks have been wild as expected Bey has been going out more, Dee can't even look me in the face, I've been sleeping on the couch and I don't even sleep cause I can't sleep without being in Beyoncé's presence, I had the surgery to help my knee but now I'm using my wheelchair more often, I've been back in the studio, I have to order Ubers and Lyfts everywhere cause Bey or Dee won't take me to my therapy sessions or to my doctors appointments.

And currently I'm on the couch with a fresh bowl of cereal and some juice. I'm watching Teens titans and honestly just chillin. Bey left last night and said she would be back but never came back so I'm kind of worried about that and Dee left for her internship but over the lil bit of time me and Te'a have been a little bit closer because I told her what it was and what it wasn't and she was upset that I played in her face knowing that I have a child on the way but other than that we've been talking more.

I hear a knock on the door and open to see my grandparents rushing in and telling me that I have to get ready and to hurry up cause Bey's in the hospital I guess going into labor. I wheel myself over to my little suitcase.

"Why you got a suitcase down here" My grandpa says ready to crack a joke about it.

"Cause she can't keep her dick in her pants" My grandma says dressing me like I'm incapable of doing so myself and then wheeling me out the door and to their car.

"Damn Y/n again" my grandpa says starting up the car and pulling out the driveway.

"Ok but this one is really pretty, I love her personality, And she plays in the WNBA, We literally like the same person, and she can dress" I say pulling up a picture of her to show my grandfather.

"Sounds like you love her" He says stopping at a red light.

"Man stop playing" I say really contemplating on if I love this woman.

"I'm not playing how long have you known her" He says looking at the rear view mirror to make eye contact with me before someone blows the horn making him pull off and stick up the middle finger.

"Well I've known her for about 6 months and she played at Baylor. You know how much I wanted to go to Baylor when I was younger" I say kind of scared of this whole "love" situation my grandfather is speaking about"

"You see how he asked you one thing and you added extra information about her" My grandmother asked me.

"Yea what's that supposed to mean" I say confused on what that had to do with anything.

"I use to do that exact same thing about your grandfather"

"But that don't matter because you not together with him anymore" I say trying to counter this whole love word they keep throwing around.

"That don't mean I don't love him anymore we just had to yo our separate ways cause we wanted separate things" She says looking back at me and laughing.

"Y/n figure that out for one and for two we are here so let's dead this whole discussion about your side piece down" My grandfather says finding a parking spot and getting my wheelchair out the back.

We get into the check-in spot and we show them out IDs and They take the lil pictures and stick the lil sticker on my chest. I spin my lil wheels as fast as I can to get to the labor room so I can see life be brought into the world.