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Solange was dragging me out to this brunch today. Maybe she should've stayed where she was at. I wouldn't have to be nowhere if she did.
"LUNA!" I shouted. I'm looking for my classic black telfar bag and I'm pretty sure she stole it. Her idea is if I have it, she doesn't have to buy her own.
"Yeah mama." She walked in my room groggy and plopped on my bed.
"Where my black telfar bag at sweetie?" "I didn't put it back?" I looked back and her eyes were still closed.
"No. It's okay babe. I'll just use this mini purse. Get some rest and make my bed up when you wake up." I gave her a kiss before I walked out the door. I would've waited for her to get it but she's asleep meaning she would've taken her time going to get it and my ride is already downstairs. I already had them down there waiting for a bit.
She went home to meet with my parents. Just because she missed them. So, I know the ride to and back made her exhausted.
"Good Morning Julius." I said before entering the car. He returned with a head nod and entered the other side. The car ride there was actually pretty speedy for LA traffic.. or it's because I tuned everything out.
Between working on this next album and planning a tour for it.. not sure what to do.
Renaissance Tour was actually a high grossing tour. I actually had the most fun I had in a long while. Between my new dancers, my fans, the time they dedicated to play the part of the tour.
I felt highly loved. The amount of support I expected yes, but my peers? I didn't expect some people to pop out the way they did.
Like my mom came all the way from home and stayed the entire duration of the tour. She had the time of her life too. My dad popped out a couple times before fleeing.
THEE Diana Ross singing me happy birthday. I'd have to say it's one of my personal favorite tours.
It was just completely fun, the vibes were all there. "We're here Miss Knowles." I looked up and we were outside of my sister's restaurant, Piaget. I won't lie, it's actually cute. I love her middle name.
I sighed before organizing my things and exiting the car. I wasn't even out of the car for 30 seconds before I heard cameras and commotion started. They were probably hoping to catch me here.
"Miss Knowles! Your party is all here waiting for you. Right this way." I followed the hostess to the very back booth. Finally some peace. Looking at the table, my sister had our last name engraved into it.
