Power Trip || Beyonce & J.Cole

10.

Cole

"Hey mama." I said smiling.

Bey and I've been at this party for a about a hour. Surprisingly I was having a good time Bey's family is cool as hell.

"Hey." She said.

"Where Zach at?" I asked.

"He had to handle somethings but he's going to call later." She said looking at my shoulder. "I would try to hug you but..."

I looked and seen bey asleep, which caused me to laugh. "Oh yeah, this is Beyonce."

"Jermaine I know who she is." She laughed.

"Bey wake up." I said shaking her.

"Cole leave me alone." She mumbled causing my mom to laugh.

"I want you to meet someone though."

"This better not be some dirty joke." She said opening her eyes.

"This is my mom." I smirked.

"Hello." Bey said standing up. "I'm be-"

"She knows who you are." I said.

"Cole shut up I'm trying to be nice." She said hitting me.

"It's nice meeting you Beyonce I'm Kay." She said hugging Bey.

I knew she had felt Beyonce's bump, so I knew it was time to tell everyone.

"Bey it's time." I whispered.

"Okay."

We grabbed each others hand and walked to the front of the living room.

"I know you guys are probably wondering why we called you here." Bey said looking at me to continue.

"We wanted to tell you guys that we're having a baby." I smiled.

"I already knew." kelly laughed. "Y'all ain't slick."

"Mama I think you need to watch what Kelly's drinking." Beyonce said causing everyone to laugh.

A line of Bey's family started walking up to us and congratulating us, except her dad who was looking at me.

"Your dad staring real hard." I told her.

"Just ignore him." She said turning towards my mom.

"I'm having a grand baby!" She said excitedly. "What are you having?"

"A boy." I said smiling.

"Have you guys thought of any names?" She asked guiding Bey to the couch.

"We haven't talked about that yet." Bey said.

"Are you to together?"

"It's complicated." We said together.

"You guys have a lot to figure out. Where is the baby going to live?"

"I've actually asked bey to move in. She hasn't gave me answer yet but she stays at my house a lot." I told her. "Plus I've already told her she's moving in even if she says no."

"I would argue but my feet are sore." Bey muttered.

"Need me to massage them." I asked.