Her, too.

Chapter 3

Chapter Three

June 28, 2014

The scream that filed out from Beyoncé's mouth went throughout her home. She'd just hung up from the adoption agency about possibly changing agents. The last thing that she needed was someone coming in between her and her baby. She knew her attitude toward the woman wasn't necessary, but she couldn't help the guard that she had up. The same woman that slept around with her ex husband is now the same woman that she's supposed to trust with this journey?

Absentmindedly, she began scrolling through the contacts of her iPhone. She was trying to control her emotions, but she couldn't identify which emotion she was feeling.

"How'd it go?" Solange's voice questioned through the phone's speaker.

"We have a problem."

"A problem? What problem?"

"I can't.."

"Beyoncé, what the hell?"

"My agent is the same woman that fucked my husband!"

She could tell that Solange was taken back by the bluntness coming from her older sister's mouth. Granted, Beyoncé had always been blunt, but that was at a different level.

"Did she recognize you?" Solange asked shyly. Beyoncé hadn't really told Solange the entire story of her and Idris. She had only explained to her that infidelity ended their relationship. Due to circumstances, she didn't tell how the woman had been sitting on her kitchen container when she expected to come home to her husband for Valentine's Day.

Laughing a bit, Beyoncé decided to not answer that. "She flat out told me if I crossed the line with Idris, she'd make sure I didn't get a baby."

"Well, don't cross the line. I'm sure you won't."

"That's beside the point. She shouldn't have threatened me like that."

Solange laughed. "I've known you for a little minute, and I know how you are already. Your mouth is slick. Did anything else go wrong?"

Beyoncé ignored her sister's comment, but thought on her question. "She tried to say I didn't know Shawn."

"What?!"

"Exactly. Asking if he's on board with the baby."

Solange chuckled a bit. "Who's the one going through the process? Beyoncé or Shawn?"

"Beyoncé."

"Thought so. Shawn got his own baby. Didn't the two of you talk about this?"

Bey nodded her head as if her sister could see her. "Yep. We talked and it was understood that this child was mine. I wanted a baby before Shawn even came into the picture. Two months is too early to be thinking about a family with him."

"Right. You need me to fuck her up?"

Solange's question caught Beyoncé off guard. She had learned that Solange wasn't really scared to fight for whatever she believed in. It was comical when she decided to tell Bey about some of her favorite fights that she had been in. Compared to her, Beyoncé's fights were nothing.

"How about no?"

"Whatever. Fine. Can I tell you about what happened?"

Beyoncé released a deep breath, and encouraged her younger sister to continue with her story.

"Well, we went on another date. And...something happened."

"Something like?"

"Let's just say the backseat of a car isn't really all that comfortable when you're doing something other than sitting."