A couple days laterBeyoncé
Ever since Kelly found out about her dad. She's become obsessed with finding him. I wouldn't know what not having a father is like so I wouldn't understand. However I don't think her stressing over her father is good for her or the baby's health. I told her I would help her find him and that I would go with her to meet him.
Everything with her pregnancy has going good so far. She's told me several times that she doesn't feel as tired as she use to be. She physically feels better. Now with the hormonal changes she still gets mood swings, cravings and back aches from time to time. Those aren't as bad but the mood swings have literally gone in a whole new direction. She's easily frustrated. She cries over small things. Let's just say she's a hot hormonal mess right now.
"OMG Bey Guess What?" She comes down the steps excitedly.
I sit up and mute the tv. "What's Up?" I asked concerned.
"I think I found him" she says
"Your dad?" I asked
"No Waldo, of course my dad" she snapped
"Where does he live now?" I ask ignoring her sarcasm.
"He lives at 1027 Westwood lane"
(A/N: I don't know if that's a actual address like somewhere because I honestly just made that up)
"Are you actually gonna go?" I asked.
"Yes I have to see him"she said
Remember closure Beyoncé she needs closure.
"Okay but I'm letting you go alone" I say
Kelly nodded. She knew that it was only because I didn't want sit here and just wonder about what happened. If that were to happen I would loose my mind.
So after Kelly and I both got decent. We head out. Kelly's nervous. It's not everyday that you meet someone that you always thought was long gone but he never was. I can't believe even after everything Kelly and her mom went through she never told Kelly the truth.
After a long drive we finally arrive at really nice house.
I stop the car And look over at Kelly.
"You ready?" I ask
"Yep" she gets out and we walk up to the front porch. Kelly sighs heavily before knocking.
Kelly
This is it! I'm gonna meet my dad. I can't believe this!
After several minutes. The door finally opened. And there he was. I think
"Can I help you?" He asked
"Are you Christopher Lovett" I asked
" I am" he said
"My names Kelly Rowland, I'm your daughter" I said
He gave me a good glare. And then his eyes widened when our eyes met.
"Kelly" he said "I can't believe this, come in" he stepped aside and Beyoncé and I both walked in.
"Come sit" he motioned for us to sit down in the living room area.
"So what brings you by" he asked "Did Doris send you"
"Um no uh she passed away about a couple weeks ago" I say sadly "But I have to ask you a couple questions if you don't mind"
"Go ahead"
"Do you have any idea why Mom would've told me that you were dead" I got straight to it.
"She didn't want me to see you, she thought I wasn't good enough to be your father. Truth is I never had that choice" he admitted. "So when you were about four I decided I wanted to meet you and have you live with me but I lost the case and your mother got sole custody"
"Why didn't you ever visit me or reach out to me"
" I wrote letters but after you telling me that Doris said I was dead, she must've hid them or threw them away"
"I'm sorry she did that"
"She had her reasons, I'm not sure what they were but hey at least I got a chance to meet you"
"Yeah" I smiled.
"So who is this?" He asked pointing at Beyoncé
"This is Beyoncé, she's uh she's my girlfriend"
"It's nice to meet you" he said nodding at bey.
"And your having her baby?"
"No, I'm having my ex boyfriends baby, uh Beyoncé is my personal doula"
He nodded just taking it all in.
"Are you okay with me being you know"
"As long as your happy it doesn't matter to me"
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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.