Theo POV
A month later"Baby". She whined as I ended the call, running my hand through my hair my eyes fell on the clock.
Grabbing my ringing phone, my mood became better as I answer walking upstairs.
"Don't be late". Beyoncé said through the speaker as I grabbed my glasses.
"I won't, but do you think he will hate me?". I stared at the phone waiting for her to answer.
"I can't answer for him". Grabbing my things I walked to the door locking it.
"I have to go wake him up, so bye". Taking a deep breath I stared at my phone.
"I love you". I whispered.
"Theo". Hearing the phone beep, I pulled it away from my ear seeing she ended the call.
Getting in the car, I turned it on going to the address she sent.
Hitting my hands on my steering wheel I had nobody to blame but myself.
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Walking up to the doors of the restaurant, I scanned the faces until I stopped at the familiar face smiling at me.
"Mr. Theo!". Levi said as I walked to the table taking a seat across from him.
"Hey buddy". We fisted pumped before I pulled away looking around.
"Where's your mom?". He pointed to the restrooms.
"Can I ask you something?". Looking over at him I nodded.
"Do you have a father? ". My eyes widen at the question,
"Yes Levi, I um". Beyoncé sat in the booth looking beautiful. Her hair was now blonde, and curly.
She smiled as me, before putting Levi in her lap.
"Mommy, can I get chicken strips". Staring as they talked to one another my heart ached.
"Hey? Theo!". Shaking my head I focused on Beyoncé as she raised her eyebrow.
"Oh can I get the burger with friends, extra pickles". I said as the waitress nodded writing it down.
Clearing my throat the waitress moved her hand off mines winking at me before walking away.
Putting my hands in front of me, Levi did the same smiling at me.
Grabbing my phone I texted Beyoncé, watching as she read the text before nodding.
Staring at Levi he smiled. "Buddy guess what". I said as he raised an eyebrow.
He stared at me before looking up at Beyoncé.
"Remember when you asked if I had a dad?". He nodded.
Licking my lips I looked up at Beyoncé as she looked down at the table.
