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Two

~ *Bay's POV* ~

I began to hesitate a little when she asked me how did I know about her nephew, Daniel. Considering the fact that no one public really knows that he plays the piano.

I cant tell her about who I really am and how do I know about him. Beyoncé will freak out and be completely shocked. She doesn't need to know yet.

I got up from the piano and i went in my bag to write in my notebook. I wrote a couple of quick important things then shut it immediately.

"Is piano your favorite thing to play?" The famous singer asked me as i put my notebook bag inside my bag.

"Yeah, one of my favorites. Piano is my fave' because is soft and it can tell story." I looked up to her and gave her a smile.

Before her eyes met mine once again from her looking at my bag her eyes grew in size a little. She looked surprised or maybe even a little scared. Its my eyes isnt it? I thought to myself.

"Is everything okay?"

"Um...yeah...Im fine." She gave a little bit of a fake smile. I could tell she was lying to me

I put my right hand out to her and said, "Come on. I think you need some air."

Beyoncé took my hand and I guided me out of the room. Literally five seconds later I stopped her from going down the steps and pulled her to the side.

"What's wrong?" Beyoncé asked me and I looked down and paused for a minute.

"Something is going to happen." I said looking at me with her eyes widened.

"What's wrong?" She repeated and sort of whined a little.

I let go of her hands and walked away from her no father that 5 feet.

I looked down the hallway and seen two boys, Aiden and Marcus playing catch with a football. Looking down on there floor there were two toy truck at the toy truck in front of the stair case.

"Marcus! Go near the steps." Aiden yelled as he began to throw the football. Marcus did as he was told not not knowing what could go wrong.

I immediately pushed the toy truck out of the way before Marcus could step in it and fall down the flight of stairs.

"Marcus! Give me the ball." I said putting my hand out to him so he would put the ball in the palm of my hand.

"Go outside and play." I threw the red football down the steps and they chased after it.

I turned on my heel and seen Beyoncé staring at me through her light brown eyes. I forgot that she was still here with me.

"Lets go outside." I grabbed her by her hand, we walked down the stairs and out back.

I pushed the screen door open and walked outside with the rest of the other kids.

"We Brought You Guys Somethings." Beyoncé said changing the subject.

I looked out in the distance and seen the movers moving stuff into the house and handing kids toys and stuff. Beyoncé's husband helped too.

"Thank you. Ya' know, for the gifts. They really needed it. This orphanage has had trouble getting new things." I stepped infront of her and put my hands in my pockets.

"You're welcome. It wasnt really a problem."

"Okay, ill be back. Im just going to look for someone." I gave her a smile then walked away.