Adopted » Beyonce

Four

~ *Beyonce's POV* ~

Mrs. Martin stood up tall with great posture with a smile on her face.

"Well, who would you like to adopt?" Mrs. Martin said putting her papers in her drawer.

I sat down in the office chair and said, "Bay. She didnt tell me her last name." She stood up and walked to the other side of the room and looked in some files trying to find hers.

"Ok. Let me see. " She said trying to find Bay's file.

Mrs. Martin found her paper work and a small smile grew on her face.

"Here is everything that you need to know adout her." She handed me the paper. I Read It.

• Name: Bay

• Last Name: unknown

• Date Of Birth: November 4,1999 (13)

• Parents/Guardians: unknown

• Moved In: 2005

"Where are her parents?" Jay asked.

"Nobody knows. We found her in 2005. She came and  knocked on the front door. It was strange to see a lost child at our front door. New york isnt really the best city in the world. " She brushed her fingers through her blonde hair.

"Oh." I continued to look at the file.

"We've put up fliers of "Found Child" and on websites and news papers for about 7 years now. But still no one has claimed Bay."

"Wow, I feel a little sorry for Bay." I said looking at Jay.

"Bay is a good girl. She's very smart, there are many things that we still dont know about her. Bay will not tell you unless she trusts you." Mrs. Martin said leaning back in her chair.

"Thats very understandable." My husband said.

"She likes to write a lot in her notebook and draw sketches. Sometimes she doesn't talk much and she isolates herself from others."

"Why doesn't she talk that much?" I asked concerned.

"She does a lot of thinking."

"About what?" Jay asked.

"Bay Thinks About Life. To Her She Says, All of the dots are connected. They won't bend or break, and sometimes I Need To Be there to make sure It doesn't."

The blonde haired woman who looked like she was in her late 40's started to clean some stuff off of her desk.

"That's a little odd..." Jay said scratching his chin.

"Indeed. I believe that she is very special and will be useful in the world some day."

About 15 minutes flew by quickly as we talked about Bay and herself. I was enjoying learning about the teenager and her life.

"Where are the official adoption papers for Bay?" I asked scratching my head.

"Oh. It's in those papers thats stapled to her information sheet." She pointed to papers In my 6' foot tall husband.

Jay pulled the paper apart and started to read them to himself. Soon he handed it to me. Mrs. Martin handed me a black pen. She pointed to the places that me and shawn had to sign.

Soon we were finished.

"Ok! That's about It. You Have officially adopted a child who is now, Bay Carter." She stood up smiling at us both and shook our hands.

"Thank you." I said.

"We'll pick her up on Sunday." Jay said waving goodbye.

"Wait, I can't pick her up Sunday. I have to rehearse For The Tour On that day." I stopped him.

"But I have to go to the studio on Saturday." Jay said.

"Ugh, fine. Then I can pick Bay up on Saturday and she will Be Home By the time you get home. Okay?" I said looking up at him.

"Ok, fine. Mrs. Martin, Bey ill pick up Bay tomorrow." He turned his head to the woman with a blonde french braid.

Mrs. Martin approved and we left out of her office.

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(A/N) I wish I could be adopted by The Carter's. I made some changes to this chapter as well. Editing the paragraphs with corrections and took out some confusing parts.

- bayxo ♡ *(Update: 6.30.14.)*