Malibu, California CA 2015, June 13 Saturday 11 : 21 pm
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Beyoncé Knowles Fenty
"Her left leg is fractured and a few of her ribs but she'll be fine" her doctor updated me, I've been here for 30 minutes.
I got a call about 45 minutes ago telling me that she got in a car accident. She apparently jumped the red light an a car drove straight into her.
I was so worried that I couldn't even be pissed that she jumped the robots while they were red. I just want her to be okay
"Mommy, is Daddy gonna be okay?" I heard my daughter ask. I pulled her closer to me in a hug
"She's gonna be just fine baby" I whispered to her then kissed her head. I was trying to be strong for her, I couldn't panic
Breezy, Kae and Zoë all made it to the hospital since I called to tell them the news. Zoë looked so skinny but I couldn't focus on that right now
"She's gonna be okay" Kae said trying to relax my heavily pregnant self, I didn't want to breakdown in front of Amir
"I just need to go see her, please look after my daughter" I said, they didn't object and I went into her room.
I broke down when I saw her, she had a cast on her leg and cubes injected in her veins
"Don't cry baby" she breathed out startling me, I moved closer to her. She offered me the best smile she could master. It looked so forced that it made me laugh at little
"Are you okay?" I asked taking her hand in mine. I was really scared after I got the call
"I'm fine, I think the pain meds made me high though" she joked and I chuckled. Even in a situation like this she's still trying to make me feel better. Typical her
"I was so scared baby, I thought I lost you. I'm so sorry for being an ass to you, I'll try to control my hormones I promise" I cried to her, she just gave me the warmest smile I've ever seen on her face
"Come closer baby girl" she said softly, I leaned in knowing what she wants and placed a kiss on her lips softly.
She deepened the kiss with her hand laying comfortably around my neck, pulling me even closer. Tear still ran down my face thinking about how close I was to never feeling like this again.
We pulled from each other when the need for air dramatically increased. She kissed my hand softly
"I'm okay, I promise. Stressing will put you and my babies in danger so please don't do it" she said smiling.
"Why you gotta be cute even in a hospital bed" I said playfully rolling my eyes at her, she laughed at that. But then she started coughing and sounded like she couldn't breath.
I quickly put the oxygen mask on her face helping her to breathe. I kissed her forehead after.
Besides my lil tantrum earlier, the week we spent together brought us so much closer. I really can't see myself with anyone else
Kae, Breezy, Zoë and our baby girl came in the room to check up on her.
"We've been trying to get ahold of that nigga Drake but his phone is off" Breezy said. Rih nodded but didn't react to it, which was weird.
Zoë didn't seem like she cares either. After the little visit they had to go. I asked Kae to keep Amir for me. The nurses allowed me to stay over since I'm her spouse
"Do you know where Aubrey is?" I asked breaking the silence between us, her eyes were closed before She heard my voice
"I last saw him in the club" she said to me. I nodded and decided to leave it there. I pulled the sleeper couch in the room and made it to a bed. My back was hurting
"This medicine is making me drowsy as fuck, I need the doctor to supply me with this shit" she said grinning, I chuckled at her crazy self
"Nope, You promised me you're off drugs" I said
"But this is legal, it's different" she tried to justify but I didn't pay her any mind
💜 2015, June 14 Sunday 09 : 03 am
"Well everything from last night came back clear, I'll need you to come here in approximately 3 months to change the cast" the doctor wrote down the release letter.
Rih had already gotten dressed, with my help of course. She refused to be driven with a wheelchair so they gave her crouches
After everything was done, we left the place. I could feel eyes from everyone as we made our way out.
"Rihanna! Did you drink and drive?!" We were ambushed by the paparazzi, there probably 20 to 30 men screaming and taking pictures of us.
We finally made it to our car then I drove us home.
"Why the fuck are these people here?" She asked sounding a bit annoyed, I shrugged
"Baby?" I called out when silence overtook between us, she turned to look at me
"What happened?" I asked her, I didn't want to accuse her of recklessness
"I think either Maserati produced a weak ass car or somebody is trying to kill me. Someone cut my brakes off, I couldn't stop the car" she said, my heart dropped the moment she said that
