Unconditional Oceans (MegYoncé)

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Megan:

I took Bey out to dinner tonight to celebrate her graduation this morning.

She's also 7 months pregnant today!

I can't believe how lucky I am to have her.

Just as I'm getting ready to tell her that, she frowns.

"You okay?" I ask seeing the change in emotions on her face.

"Can we go?" She asks somewhat urgently.

"Of course." I tell her grabbing some cash out of my purse to leave on the table.

I'll ask her why later.

I help her up and we head out.

"Giselle?" I hear someone call from behind me as soon as we get outside.

Her body tenses instantly putting me on guard.

We turn around and see an older woman that looks like Bey.

"Mom. Hi." She says curtly.

"I know you saw us over there. You were going to leave without even speaking?" She questions raising an eyebrow and placing a hand on her hip.

We haven't talked much about Bey's relationship with her mother but I can tell by Mrs. Knowles' energy she doesn't actually like her daughter.

"I..." she trails off, stuck for a moment.

Her mom looks me up and down. "Who is this?"

"Megan Pete." I say extending my hand.

She doesn't take it.

Rude as fuck.

"Pete Properties?" She questions.

"Yes." I respond.

"Who are you to my daughter?" She asks indelicately.

"She's my girlfriend." Beyoncé says speaking up.

"Giselle, we've been over this a million times." She sighs. "You're not gay. I mean look at you. Pregnant. You clearly enjoy being with men."

I almost want to laugh.

Ma'am, a bad bitch impregnated your gay ass daughter.

"Mama Tina you good?" A guy questions coming outside.

Beyoncé grabs my hand and I pull her closer to me.

Something about this nigga is stressing her out.

"I'm okay, Shawn. I just came to speak to your ex-wife." Tina says.

Ex wife? What the fuck is going on?

He looks over at my girl.

"Giselle, I didn't realize that was you." He says stepping forward a little bit.