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"Please try to smile." Solange urges Beyoncé leaning on her back but the older girl just shrugs her off with a harsh glare.
"Don't touch me. And it's easy for you to say that since you aren't the one sharing your room with an absolute stranger!"
Solange can't say anything to counter that and so she doesn't not wanting to get Beyoncé even more pissed off than she already was. Instead she decides to just leave the girl to herself with a sigh and shake of her head.
Her sister just had to be the most depressing, most antisocial person she'd ever met. She literally had only one friend! One! And even then they weren't even best friends.
It'd been all day and Beyoncé had been sitting down at her window couch pissed. She hadn't even tried making space for the girl in her room.
Yes, she understood that her room was much bigger than Solange's and so it was only sensible her new step-sister stayed in her room but what she couldn't understand was why they had to come live with them.
Why did her father even want remarry in the first place? She was happy her father was finally happy but still.. she didn't want to share her space!
She'd met Carol a handful of times and although the woman was sweet and all she just couldn't see herself getting too close to her.
She'd met her son too. The first one. He was chill and reserved and honestly Beyoncé kinda liked his vibe.. in a way.
She wasn't pressured to talk to him or get to know him and that was completely fine with them both. They'd basically just spent that day ignoring one another's presence only talking when they felt they needed to.
She hadn't met her daughter before though, apparently the girl had been attending some boarding school and wasn't usually around till the holidays.
But with the new school term approaching the girl would be transferring schools to theirs to finish up 12th grade and honestly Beyoncé wasn't syked about it in anyway.
They weren't even married yet although they would be by the end of the month but still! Why?!
Solange had come back into the room a while after, "They're here." She mutters from the door which makes Beyoncé huff.
"So?"
"Daddy said you should come downstairs and to stop being a little prick."
"He never said that." Beyoncé rolled her eyes getting up from her sitting position quite sluggishly.
"Well he did say the first part so.."
"So stop saying stupid shit." Beyoncé mumbled shoving the younger girl aside as she made her way downstairs not before Solange got the chance to shove her back.
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Both girls descended the stairs where they were met with the sight of Matthew and Carol hugging it all up with a shorter girl sat on the couch a bunch of luggage bags before her.
Beyoncé has to desperately fight the urge to roll her eyes because seriously.. what the hell?!
They were only two people so why in the world did they have so much luggage. The girls things would be cramping up her clothes breathing space!
"Oh there they are." Matthew says just as the two girls appear at the top of the stairs. Solange grabs Beyoncé's hand leading them downstairs and Beyoncé had to once again fight the feeling of smacking her sister's hand off her.
"Well Carol I know you've already met them so well Onika meet my daughter's Beyoncé and Solange. And the two of you meet Onika." At that Beyoncé turns to look at the smaller girl who sends what Beyoncé would call an extremely over enthusiastic wave their way, "Pleasure to meet you both." She smiles a dimpled smile at them.
