Life with Superman

Excuse Me Miss

3 Years Later        

Bey P.O.V.

Wow has it been a long 3 years I watched as all of my grandchildren grow older and I watched my granddaughter Mia and my grandson's C3 and James go to college and me being the emotional person I am I cried along with Blue and Mia. Deyjah was a little to happy she had a banner that said,"They Finally Out My House!", but she ended up crying when we had to go. Now Blue and Jon they are doing good. They have been married for 4 months now and they are so cute together, Adam is 4 and he's so handsome and shy.Gracie is 7 and even though she isn't my grandchild I love her and Jonathan like their my own grandkids.

Now Mia on the other hand her and Domani are seperated, they've been seperated for the last 2 years and they have seen each other in 2 years. Either Blue or myself comes and get's the boy's from him or he drops them off at my house and she comes and get's them. Jay and I are wonderful. D.J. is 3 and he looks so much like Jay, I mean they watch T.V. the same, smile the same and they can't stand not being around me for more than 10 minutes, even after the whole no family time thing I still love Jay.

Hold on wait, I didn't even tell y'all about what happened a couple years back. Damn my bad, but here is what happened.

*Flashback 1 Year Ago*

"Alright Momma we are off."

D.J.: *running towards her* Mommy where you going?

*picks him up* "Baby, daddy and I are going out."

D.J.: *smiles* Can I go?

Jay: *taking D.J. from Bey* No little man this club is for big people. * D.J. face drops*

D.J.: Like my bwother and sissy's?

"Yeah like bubby and your sisters."

D.J.: *put's his head down* Okay. I want down.

Jay: *put's him down* You good little man. *tries to touch his head*

D.J.: *moves his head* I'm fwine. *sniff* Bye. *runs away*

"Damn it". *runs after D.J.* "Junior? Junior baby where are you?"

I heard sniffling and I turned around and I saw Junior in the dark corner with his head between his knees crying. I felt tears forming in my eyes, I walked over towards him and I picked him up and he rested his head on my shoulder and continued crying.

"What's wrong baby?"

D.J.: Daddy doesn't wike me!

"Of course daddy likes you."

D.J.: No he doesn't. The other day I ask daddy he wanna pway wif me and daddy say no and he do again twee times mommy. Only BlueBlue, Mia, bubby, gwama, nana and you pway wif me. Daddy doesn't wanna spend time wif me.

"That's cause daddy works a lot."

D.J.: My bwother and sister and you wok a wot, but you pway wif me. So why don't daddy?

"I don't know baby. I don't know."

When he said that he started making sense I work a hella lot I mean A LOT I still make time for Junior to make sure he's fine and he knows that he'll always have mommy, but Jay he doesn't do that. If I'm home I'm lucky to even get a word out of him. I carried Junior upstairs and I gave him a bath, read him a bed time story and when I finished it he was still awake so I sung to him and he went straight to sleep. I put him in our bed and I wentin my closet and I took my dress, heels and make up off and put on one of Jay's t-shirts and some sweats and got in bed. When I did I must've kinda woke Junior up cause he instantly cuddled into my chest and laid there.