Day 2Let's just say she's around 7 weeks pregnant
Kelly
Beyoncé and I had so much fun yesterday. We went shopping and We went out to eat. I don't have a lot of friends to do all that with so doing those things with her was so fun.
Omg I'm so hungry again. "Beyoncé!!!!" I called Oh wait she left to go get some clothes from her apartment and make sure she dropped off the rent.
Ugh, I need food. I heard my ring tone and turned around looked at the caller ID.
It was Tim. I'm not in the mood today. Like I know we agreed to stay friends for the sake of the baby but either then that we have no other reason to talk.
But I answered it.
Me:what up
Tim: what kind of greeting was that?
Me: Tim what do you want?
Tim: I was wondering how you were doing is that so wrong
Me: I'm stressed out and hungry.
Tim: stressed out? Why?
Me: I don't know if it's the baby or my job but ever since I hired Beyoncé as my doula I've been just so
Tim: hot and bothered?
Me:well yeah
Tim: You like her?
Me: yeah I think so
Tim:Then talk to her
Me: and say what?
Tim:uh
Me:exactly
I heard the front door shut.
Me:I gotta go bye.
I quickly hung up. And walked out of the kitchen.
"Beyonce" I say
"Oh hey Kelly sorry it took me so long"
"It's fine" I didn't want to make her get out of the house again.
"You Okay?" she asked walking towards me.
"Uh" omg I could feel myself get warm.
"Kelly talk to me" she shakes me.
"I uh I" I couldn't speak. What the hell? I couldn't do it not yet.
"Nothing I'm gonna go to the store real quick I'll see you later" I say.
Beyoncé
What in the actual hell was that about? I watched as her car backed out of the driveway and she drove away.
I heard a phone ringing in the kitchen. I went in and looked at it.
It was Tim. Wasn't that her ex? Only one way to find out.
Me: hello
Tim:who is this?
Me: I'm Beyoncé Kelly's doula
Tim: where's Kelly?
Bey: she just left
Tim: to go where
Bey: to the store um quick question and don't take this the wrong way but what happened between you and Kelly
Tim: she didn't tell you
Bey: tell me what?
Tim: let's just say we mutually decided to break up because uh let's just say Kelly plays for the other team.
And I knew exactly what he meant.
Bey: she does?
Tim: Yea
Bey: so why was Kelly acting all weird all the sudden when I saw her just a minute ago
Tim: ask Kelly I'm not at liberty to say
Bey: okay does it have anything to do with me
Tim: you could say that
Bey:shut up! She doesn't
Tim: she does
Bey: I gotta go bye
Tim:bye
I hung up. Omg I can't believe this! Okay tomorrow after Kelly gets back from work. We're gonna have a talk.
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The MidWife (Completed)
FanfictionBeyoncé works as a personal doula for women. Coincidentally Kelly is in need of some extra help when she finds out she's pregnant and she feels totally alone. Can Beyoncé be just the person she's looking for. Maybe.