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Beyoncé POV A few weeks later
"Mommy get your phone it keeps ringing". Levi whined into my neck. We we're both currently in bed sick.
Opening my eyes I sat up as he clung to me as I reached for my ringing phone. Turning the brightness down I pressed the red end, I didn't know the number.
"Mommy my stomach hurts". Rubbing his back I sat back down pulling the covers back up. "I hate being sick". Running my hand through his hair, I had to remember to braid it later.
"My head is so hot, can I cut my hair off?". He looked up at me as I shook my head. "You don't like your hair?". He nodded. "It gets annoying, like when I was practicing I couldn't see it gets in the way".
"How about I braid your hair?". He smiled before jolting up. "I-I have to throw up". Slowly getting up I walked to the bathroom with him.
Grabbing a towel, I kept the cold water running on the towel. Squatting down beside Levi he cried as he looked at me. "It's okay baby, stand up". Wiping his face I handed him his tooth brush.
Grabbing the medicine, I pour some into the cup before turning to him. "Here baby drink this it's gonna help". He shook his head. "Levi". I warned as he sighed grabbing it out my hand. His face twisted as he drank it. "Yuck! Mommy it's nasty". Laughing he ran to the sink turning the water on,
Yawning I walked back to the bed falling forward onto it. "My poor babies in the bed sick, it's okay daddy is here". Turning on my back Theo walked in with a tray of food winking at me.
"I've been practicing, I made Levi's and your favorites. They aren't burned this time". Theo handed Levi a plate before turning to me. "C-can I um feed you your food?". He asked holding it in his hands.
Smiling I scooted closer as he stuck the fork up to my mouth. "Where's your plate at?". Looking over his shoulder the tray was empty. "I'm not hungry, I'm more worried about you two". Opening my mouth I happily ate the eggs.
Looking down at Levi, he seemed to eat it without a problem. "Why does my food taste nasty". I asked staring at the fork in my face. "It's your favorite? What's nasty about it?". Theo asked as I grabbed the fork putting it back in the tray.
My stomach bubbled as I shot up rushing to the bathroom. Dropping to my knees I felt bile coming up as I held my hair as I put my face further into the toilet.
"Mommy are you okay? Um let me get you some water wait here". Levi softly said rubbing my back before I heard the water running.
Wiping my face, I flushed the toilet. Laying on the floor my back lay against the slower glass.
Looking up Levi stood over me. "Here mommy drink this, daddy coming back with something". Nodding he sat in my lap staring up at me.
Watching as his hand touched my forehead he shook his head. "Your forehead is hot what does that mean? Are you gonna die". Tears wailed in his eyes before he started crying as I quickly shook his head.
"No baby I'm not going anywhere, don't cry". He quieted down as I rubbed his back. "I-I'm sorry I just got scared, we both are sick daddy gonna be next".
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Nibbling on the crackers, Levi sleep on my I watched sponge bob.
Hearing my phone, I reached over grabbing it. The same number called again.
Answering it I cleared my throat.
"Hello?". I answered.
"B-beyoncé baby girl listen". Taking the phone off my ear I bit my lip,
How'd my father get my phone number?
"Are you there?". Putting it back on my ear. "Yes I'm here".
"It's your mom, she's ummm, she has less than a week to live". Hearing crying I ended the call freezing.
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Theo POV
Opening the door I made sure the car was locked before locking the front door.
Hearing loud noises upstairs I took my shoes off gripping the bag as I ran upstairs.
"Beyoncé?". I shouted hearing weeping noises.
Stopping at the open door, I saw the clothes everything. "Baby? Where are you". I asked sitting the bag on the bed. Walking into the closet I squatted down to her as she looked up at me with her red eyes.
"What's going on?". I softly asked as she hiccuped. "I-I have to go to Houston".
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welp, she's fucking dead like ms. keisha..... thank you for reading my book if you ever have an idea or anything just comment or pm me in always up to some ideas or sum.
