Babymama

45

Beyonce Knowles
Next morning

Nicki had me take the other kids to my moms house so we could talk with Giselle, I knew not to protest against my wife when she was angry like this. I'm disappointed in my daughter, I trusted her.

I walked back in the house going up to our room to see Nicki putting her hair into a ponytail with a mean expression plastered on her face.

"Don't be too tough on her today"

"Beyonce, leave me alone"

"What I do?" I guess she was going to be mad at everybody just cause Giselle fucked up.

We walked downstairs to the living room, Nicki called GG to come down and meet us. I sat down on the couch but Nicki stood up, Giselle came in walking slowly I could tell her was nervous.

"Giselle please hurry up i'm not in the mood" Nicki told her as she picked up her pace sitting on the couch playing with her fingers.

"So you're fucking now?" my eyes shot up to Nicki.

"Chill, Nicki, let me handle the questions. There's a smoother way to ask, you're just a bit annoyed right now," I said casually, trying to ease the situation.

I turned to look at Giselle who had tears coming down her face now, I sighed.

"Giselle, why did you lie to us?"

"Well, I wanted to go to t-the party and Hana said I could stay at her house and we go together"

"Giselle, you could have just asked us instead of being sneaky. We would have been fine with you going to a party if you were honest about it. But now, we can't trust you," I expressed, disappointment evident in my tone.

I looked over at Nicki who was fuming.

"Beyonce ask the damn questions, GG are you having sex? i'm not asking again" Nicki raised her voice a little.

"I'm not mom"

"But you were about to?"

"N-no, I mean... I-I don't know" she looked down sniffling.

"The fuck you mean you don't know?"

"Baby, calm down seriously" I shook my head as Nicki rolled her eyes at me, I don't care. GG already feel bad.

"Mommy, I wasn't going to. I told him I didn't want to do that. We just kissed," Giselle reassured her mother, trying to explain the situation.

"Giselle, kissing can lead to something more. The fact that you lied and hid this from us is what we're really upset about," I explained to her sternly.

"Who is this little boy you were on top of?" Nicki asked, huffing and rolling her eyes. It felt like I could see the steam coming out of her ears.

"Jordan, he likes me" she played with her fingers.

"Apparently you do too, a little too much" Nicki said.

"There's nothing wrong with liking someone, but Giselle, lying to us and sneaking off to a party only for us to find you on top of a boy makes us think you've been having sex," I told her firmly.

"I haven't, i'm sorry I shouldn't have lied but I promise you I haven't did anything"

"Yeah, okay. I want your phone in my room and your car keys," Nicki told her as she sat down beside me. Giselle's eyes widened as she looked at me, clearly surprised by the request.

"Mama"

"Why are you calling her? I said I want your phone and keys. Go get them now, GG. Please don't play with me," Nicki reiterated firmly, her tone leaving no room for argument.

"You have sex but God forbid I kiss somebody," GG mumbled as she stood up.

Nicki also stood up, and I quickly got up, grabbing Nicki's arm to prevent any escalation.

"What the hell did you just say?"

"Giselle, don't be disrespectful. You're wrong. Your mother is an adult, and you are not. Now, go get your phone and bring them to her. Let's be respectful," I told her firmly. I wasn't going to allow her to talk disrespectfully in front of me. I'm usually the gentle parent, but there are limits.

She let out a frustrated sigh before going upstairs to get her things, bringing them back to Nicki.

"Okay you can go to your room" Nicki dismissed her.

•••

Giselle

I was so mad right now. It was just a kiss, not a big deal. My mom can be so dramatic sometimes. Feeling like I was losing my mind without my phone, I just stared at the ceiling, counting from 1 to 100 since there was nothing else to do.

There was a knock on the door, and I ignored it, but the door opened, and I saw Mama coming in. Thank God it wasn't the little one.

"Hey GG, how you feeling?"

"Depressed without my phone. I can't check my tiktok videos or nothing" I huffed placing the pillow over my face.

"Relax, Giselle," my mama said as she took the pillow off my face. "Talk to me, what's going on with you?"

"what do you mean?"

"You're lying, kissing boys, sneaking out, not to mention talking back to your mother. That's very bold, because even I'm scared of her at times," Mama scolded me.

"Mama, I just wait to have fun and not be called lame"

"You'll never be lame for doing the right thing. Following the crowd will get you in trouble every time. Be your own person," I sighed, looking down.

"You don't have to fit in, if people fuck with you then they'll fuck with you because of you" mama said and I nodded.

"I know mama, and i'm sorry"

She smiled then leaned in to hug me.

"You have everybody's chores for a month, by the way," she said as she stood up, and I groaned in response.

"Are you serious?"

"As a heart attack, your mom is really upset with you GG you need to apologize"

"Right now?" I asked, I was a little nervous.

"No, let her cool off for a minute, but make sure you do apologize. Your comment was unnecessary. What she does is her, well, our business. We're adults; you're the child. Understand?" she asked me.

"I understand"