Here She Comes

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Feb 1998- Houston, TX

Beyoncé's POV

I'm hot, I'm hungry and I'm tired. I was laying on my bed waiting for the girls to come back with my food. Being seven months pregnant with my baby girl, yes it's a girl. Shawn wanted a boy but oh well. He's back in New York recording. 

My ears heard the door open and I knew the girls were back. I left my room and went downstairs.

"Dang Bey, calm down." Solange said.

I rolled my eyes and grabbed my food from Letoya.

"Thanks." I said.

I sat down in the dinning room to eat. I've been hungry for an hour.

"Bey, I know you didn't pee on yourself." I heard Kelly say.

I looked up and then down. 

"I didn't pee on myself. My water broke." I said.

"What?! Your water broke!"

"Calm down, I'm fine." I said as I continued to eat.

"Girl, it's too early. Your seven months pregnant!"

Oh yeah. I nodded and got up.

"Solange! Letoya! We gotta go!"

I went up towards the stairs. 

"Bey! Where the hell you going?!" Kelly yelled.

"To change!" I yelled going up the stairs. "Calm the hell down."

Kelly kept going around screaming while I went to change. I grabbed my phone to call Shawn. I left a message and called his mom.

"Hi Ms. Gloria."

"Hi Beyoncé."

"Well I'm calling to let you know my water broke and I'm heading to the hospital." I said walking down the stairs. "I tried calling Shawn but he didn't answer. I left a message though."

"Okay, sweetie. I'll get a hold of him. Are you okay?"

"Yes, I'm fine." I said.

"Okay, we'll be there as soon as we can." She said.

"Okay." I said and hung up. 

Kelly was still yelling.

"Bey are you okay? Solange do you have the bag?!" 

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