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"She started calling around, asking for me. Say she got a kid. A little boy, that she saying is mine..." Y/n spoke. ____
Bey's POV
I stared at her in disbelief, feeling my eyes water. "Beyoncé." She called for me, grabbing my arm once more as I stepped back away from her.
"Beyoncé, c'mon ma." I fought against her grip.
"C'mon." She begged.
A baby?
A fucking baby?
Tears streamed down my face. "Are you fucking serious?" I used my free hand to push against her chest. I began punching and slapping against her stomach and chest area as I cursed her out.
"It's not what you think, ma." She tried to block my hits while still holding a tight grip on my left arm.
"What the fuck else am I supposed to think, Y/n!" I yelled, slapping her and that's where we began to tussle back and forth.
She never hit me, but was rough in the way she tried to stop me from hitting her. "Stop, Beyoncé!" She said loudly.
"Get the fuck out of my house!" I yelled in her face. "Get out!" I pushed harshly against her chest once my arms where free.
Y/n shook her head, breathing hard and biting the inside of her cheek as she looked away from me and towards the stairs. "Get. Out. Of. My. House."
"No, mama." I heard the voice of my twelve year old as she ran down the stairs and into the arms of a heavy breathing and upset Y/n.
Y/n didn't even look down at her, but instead she kept her eyes on the stairs and wrapped one arm around Blue.
She was pissed. But so was I, so I couldn't give two fucks. "Blue, go to your room." I spoke sternly.
"No! Your gonna put mama out again!" She yelled at me.
I raised my eyebrow at her tone. "Blue Ivy, go to your fucking room."
"You have no idea what the fuck is going. Stay in a child's place." I said through my teeth, looking down at her as she pulled away from Y/n.
Y/n didn't say a word as she still stared off into space.
"No, it's not fair!" She stomped her feet yelling and Y/n's facial expression changed as she wore a frown.
"Blue Ivy..." She cut me off.
"No." She spat out with her arms crossing over her chest.
"Aye bruh, chill the fuck out." Y/n turned to Blue frowning. Her voice was loud and stern.
"No, mama. It's not fair." Blue yelled, stomping her feet once more. Y/n looked at me almost asking if this was really happen but I rolled my eyes.
