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Beyoncé: 2:45.P.M

"Do you think she's still breathing?" Jay asked. Baby girl still was asleep and I've been checking in on her she just hasn't woken up yet. I chuckled and hit his chest

"Shut up Jay " I shook my head. "That baby must not have had a good rest in a while" I said sadly.

"Raped by your mother's boyfriend" Jay said shaking his head. I saw his fist clenched and I knew he was getting mad all over again.

"Jay?" I said worried about what he was going to do.

"That shit pissed me off man" he stood up. Jay never liked that though of a child being in any harm.

"I know baby let's just relax we can only keep her safe now" i whispered holding my hands out in a relaxing position. He huffed and sat back down.

"How long did they say she can stay?" He changed the subject. I sat up grabbing my coffee mug.

"I don't know. I'm supposed to go get my foster license for her today at 4:30" I said sipping from my mug.

"Well you ain't gone make it if she don't come back from the dead" he joked making me laugh.

"Shut up" I said between my laughs. "Is she isn't up by then I'll hit go by myself"  I said calming my laughs.

"Bey you know she doesn't like me for you to try and leave her here with me" he said sadly. I hit my lip and cupped his cheek making him look at me.

"It's not that she doesn't like you she just has to get use to you. She been through hell with men so she had a little traumatization about it" he tucked his lips and nodded.

"I just hope she doesn't think I would do anything like that to her" he whispered looking down. I could tell this was hurting him. Jay is a sensitive man at times but really only when it comes to kids. I always knew he would be a great father due to his sensitivity for children, I just never gave him a child yet.

"She doesn't trust me she just has to get use to it." I said making him only nod.  We heard light feet on the stairs and we both looked up. Baby girl was standing on the stairs with her blanket wrapped around her, her hair was in a messy bun and she was chewing the corner of her lip nervously.

"Hey baby girl" I smiled. She softly smiled back and waved. "There's some breakfast made you slept in so I put your plate up. Pancakes, eggs and baco- oh well not the bacon" I chuckled and she nodded.

"Why not the meat?" Jay asked scrunching his face.

"She doesn't eat meat" I informed him. He raised his brow and looked back at baby girl.

"You don't eat meat, what you got some white in you Kim Kardashian or something" baby girl bust out laughing making me laugh softly and Jay cheese.

"N-no" she said calming her laughs. "I just could never be comfortable enough to know dead animals are being placed in my stomach" she slightly gagged.

"Eww." Jay said. "Yeah I feel you know" he said rubbing his stomach before standing up going upstairs. I chuckled and shook my head.

"Come on. Come eat" I said getting up she followed me to the kitchen and sat down at the Islam as I began to heat her food.

"So how come you have this big  house if it's just you two?" I laughed slighty.

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