(8 months pregnant) (short again I'm sorry)
Kelly
I'm so tired of being pregnant. I want her to be here already. I'm currently now 8 months and everything is starting to hit me. I get tired very easily and I'm constantly so uncomfortable.
"Okay baby breathe in" Beyoncé instructed as we sat on the floor. We've been practicing relaxation techniques.
I do as she instructed. "And out" she says. The only reason we're doing these is because it helps calm down the Braxton hicks contraction. I literally will do anything to make these stupid false labor contractions stop.
"I have to pee" I whined. That's the other thing I hate. I pee a lot more. It feels like she's right on my bladder.
"Okay we can stop for a while" Beyoncé says. She stands up and I hold up my hands and she pulls me to my feet.
I waddle to the bathroom and do my business. As I wash my hands I look at myself in the mirror.
I look like a fat whale. How can Beyoncé still wanna kiss me or even look at me.
I turn to my side and lift my shirt up showing my belly.
I sigh heavily and open the bathroom door and go into the living room. Where Beyoncé was sitting down and watching tv.
"You alright?" She asked taking a good look at me.
I left out a huff sound. "No! no I'm not" I say wanting to cry.
She gets off the couch and takes my hand leading me to the couch with her.
"What's wrong baby?"
"I'm ugly! That's what's wrong!"
"Oh baby don't say that" she wipes the tears coming from my eyes. "Your beautiful baby"
"Your just saying that because I'm your girlfriend and I'm pregnant and you don't wanna make me more upset then I already am" I say sniffling.
"No I'm saying it because for one it's true and for two your more then just my pregnant girlfriend"
"Huh" now I was confused.
"You don't have to answer right now but how do you feel about being my wife?"
My eyes widened. She pulled a ring box out from behind her. Omg she's proposing! She's proposing! Omg!
She opened the box and I couldn't believe it, it was my Mom's ring.
"I would love to be your wife"
She smiles and leans in kissing my lips passionately.
"I love you"
"I love you too"
"We're gonna be a family" she rubs my belly.
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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.
