Tough Love

Chapter 4

Beyonce Giselle Knowles
When she said her dad I paused, I thought she said it was her boyfriend. I was so lost so confused like why would she lie. I felt bad because she called me someone who hurt almost all her life. I got off of her and she was laying there hurt and I took my anger out on her, I'm not going to lie her hits hurt like fuck but I had to do to protect me. I didn't mean to hurt her that bad. She got and wiped her nose and saw blood she started to charge at me and tackled me to the floor and punched me in the face until I flipped us over and pinned her arms above her head.

"CALM THE FUCK DOWN ROBYN , OKAY!!"

She just laid there huffing and breathing hard after a while it started to slow down and regulate. I got up and helped her up. She sat down and looked down. I sat on her bunked and looked at her and raised her chin up.

"What do you mean dad"

She deeply exhaled and said

"I killed my dad and boyfriend..."

"I thought it was just your boyfriend"

"That's all I wanted you to know.."

"Look I didn't mean to hurt so ba--"

"It's whatever ,okay.. It's not like I'm not use to it because I am"

"Rob---"

"You can call me Rihanna , my middle name"

"Okay Rih-Rihanna" I said trying it out

"Rihanna I don't want you use to it.. I didn't mean to hurt you"

"Okay Beyonce"

"What's your whole name anyway Robz" I said smiling and the nickname she cracked a little smile

"Robyn Rihanna Fenty,."

"Pretty"

"You ?"

"Beyonce Giselle Knowles"

"Oh , cute....umm if you don't mind me asking...How did you get in here"

I paused

"Ummm..Murder , robbery , kidnap and drug dealing"

She looked shocked and I saw a slight hit of fear

"You don't have to be scared" I said "I did these things for certain reasons you know"

"Um yeah"

"Looked Robyn I don't need to you be judgmental"

"Who said I was going to judge you"

"Well your looking at me like it"

"Well your wrong, you ge---"

She was cut off by a security coming in calling because I had a visitor.i was confused i haven't had a visitor in over 2 years I haven't seen my daughter in 2 years she's probably 3 years old now. I was walking down to the visitor center when I got there I couldn't believe my eyes. It was daughter she was so gorgeous , she was so small. She looked like me. She ran up to me and yelled mommy and jumped in my arms. I held held her in my arms not wanting to let go I kissed forehead repeatedly. I sat down and put her on my lap