Beyonce's POV
A Month Later
I walked down the stairs and met Shawn, Amir and Cori in the kitchen.
"Morning mommy." Amir said.
"Morning Bey Bey."
"Hey GoodMorning." I said kissing their cheeks.
I walked further into the kitchen by the fridge where Shawn was. We shared a kiss.
"You going to the store?" He asked.
"Yeah, to make sure things are in order before we leave in the morning."
He nodded.
"Y'all go get y'all bags for school." He said to the kids as I poured me some juice. "Marcus said he having stomach trouble."
"Stomach trouble?"
"Yeah, he was looking pretty bad so I told him he could stay home." He said.
I eyed him before I went towards the steps to check out things for myself until I almost tripped and loss my life.
"Shawn! Move this damn box!" I yelled going up the steps.
Damn I hate moving.
I went upstairs and towards Marcus's room. Some of stuff was in boxes and I looked and he was laying in bed. He did look kind of sick.
I went towards his bed and checked his head. It wasn't that warm.
"Marcus." I said.
"Huh?"
"How you feeling?"
"Bad." He said. "I threw up already and took some medicine."
I sat on the side of his bed. Today I couldn't stay home from work.
"Well I gotta go to work and Shawn does to but I'm gonna come home around one." I said. "If you need anything call me okay."
"Yeah." He said weakly.
I kissed his forehead and got up. I jogged down the stairs and Shawn was already gone with the kids. I grabbed my purse and keys and left out the door to go to work.
Marcus's POV
About a half an hour later I finally got up and picked up the spray bottle. It really gave me that sickly look. I can't believe she fell for it. I sent a text and went to take a shower. I had to be smelling good. After I went to put on some shorts and grabbed my phone I went downstairs for some cereal. When I finished that I sat around until I heard the doorbell. I smiled to myself and got off the couch. I walked to the door and opened it.