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Beyonce Knowles Home
October 6
"Solange, what are you doing here?" I asked, walking over to her. She was hugging Blue, kissing all over her face, and Blue was smiling, hugging her back.
Solange broke the hug and smiled. "I missed my sister and niece. Can't I come see y'all?"
I crossed my arms. "You've been gone for five years. You stopped communicating with us."
She corrected me. "I stopped talking to y'all, never my niece."
I glanced at Blue, and she looked between us before saying, "Well, I'll let y'all catch up," and ran upstairs.
Solange wandered into the kitchen, sniffing the air. "Mmm, smells good in here." She glanced back at me. "You definitely didn't do this. Got a new boo?"
"Who said I didn't make this?" I replied, raising an eyebrow.
Solange smirked. "Bitch, you could barely boil water without burning it."
"I was 17," I shot back.
"And 25," she added. "Cooking isn't your thing, it's okay."
I sighed, trying to get to the point. "Solange, where have you been?"
"Out the way," she said, grabbing a plate and making herself some food like she hadn't been gone for years.
The nerve.
"Like where?" I pressed.
"I was enjoying life, Beyoncé. It feels good to not worry about y'all judging me," she said, completely casual.
"Y'all?" I asked, confused.
"Yes, Beyoncé. You and your fake-ass parents," she said, with a chuckle.
"Don't start that," I warned, feeling the tension rise.
"See what I mean?" she laughed, then continued. "They've got you so brainwashed it's comical."
I stared at her, trying to keep calm. "What are you talking about?"
"Your father is dirty. I've been saying this for years," she said, shaking her head.
I waved her off. "Here you go again with that."
"One day you'll listen," she said, a little too confidently. "Or maybe you won't, and it'll all blow up in your face."
Frustrated, I asked, "Solange, what is your issue with him?"
Solange chewed her food, staring at me, tilting her head. "Did we grow up in the same house, or?"
I crossed my arms. "Solange, you wanted to do what you wanted to do, and now it's everybody's fault but your own."
She put the bowl down and chuckled, clearly amused.
