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"Alright, all done." The tattoo artist said. He was whipping my new tat down.
It was so dope and I loved it. It was something fun and quick.
"Thanks so much." I said hugging him.
"You know how to take care of it right?" He asked.
I just stood back and looked at him and he started laughing. I do have more than one tat.
I made my way out the tattoo shop on my day off and into my car. I saw my phone in the cup holder and I forgot I left it in there. I looked and Bey was blowing me up. Instead of calling her back I decided to just drive to the studio.
Anyway I'm Solange Knowles, second oldest. I haven't changed much in seven years except not wanting to be involved in the game anymore. I used to enjoy it but I got bored and just started putting my all into my mama's shop. I'm tryna open a new location by the time she get out so that's the goal so far.
Now what the hell did Bey want?
I drove to the studio and got out. I walked in seeing Mark.
"You know your sister looking for that ass." He said laughing.
"I know." I said going towards her office. I could hear her yelling from down the hall.
I walked in her office not even knocking. She was on the phone yelling and then she looked at me.
"Aye, I'm gonna call you back." She said and hung up. "Where the fuck were you?"
"I got a new tat." I said.
She sighed.
"Please take the sucker out your mouth." She said and I took it out.
"What was you blowing me up for?" I asked.
"We got a problem. Tiana was fighting in school." She said.
"For what? Did she win? What you call me for?" I asked.
She just glared at me.
"I called your ass cause you was supposed to be here so I could pick her up but I had to call Rah instead." She said.
