Solange's POV
"Auntie Solo!" I heard as the door opened to Beyoncé's and Shawn's home.
"Hey Blue! What you doing opening the door, I could've been anyone."
"I saw your car."
"It could've been anyone's car."
"I saw you get out." She told me and I knew this conversation could last a long ass time, so I just nodded.
"You not gonna give me a hug?" I asked.
"You cold."
"Warm me up then." I said.
"That's what the radiator is for." She replied and I chuckled. This child.
"Where's your mom, I'm gonna tell her all about your smart mouth."
"She already knows, she's in the kitchen." She said grabbing my hand and pulling me to the kitchen. "Mommy, Auntie Solo is here, don't believe what she says. We all know she exaggerates."
"And we all know you run your mouth." I said.
"Blue, go finish getting ready, and what have I told you about opening the front door?" Bey told her.
"Not to do it." She sighed
"Exactly, you just like Jasmine, never listening." She said, and Blue smacked her teeth and was about to walk off, but Bey popped her.
"Sorry mommy." She said and Bey nodded before Blue ran off upstairs.
"Kids. Sometimes I think she's a 15 year old in a 5 year olds body."
"Julez was the same remember." I said heading to the fridge.
"Girl, if you don't stop going straight to my fridge every time you visit."
"You got good food, and you can't even cook with it."
"Why you early anyway?" Bey asked changing the subject.
"Too eat your food." I replied in a duh tone. "Besides your long neck didn't give me a time, you just said before 8, and it's 7:45."
"Right whatever."
"You look tired, babies not keeping you up are they?" I said, referring to the twins growing inside her.
"No, not these babies, the big baby upstairs was."
"Jas?"
"Yep."
"Where is the lil badass anyway?" I asked referring to Jasmine.
"In bed. Shawn took her for dinner last night, and she came home wasted."
"They drank? She's not even 21, doesn't even look near 21."
"Like you weren't drinking at 15, mama used to go wild at you." She said and I shrugged, laughing slightly. "We think she was spiked."
"Oh shit."
"Shawn said she only ordered sprite, but then she started slurring, couldn't walk straight or keep her head up and kept vomiting. She blacked out last night and not woke up since."
"She dead?" I joked.
"Hilarious." She sarcastically said. "No, she's just sleeping. Between, her sleeping and her being sick, none of us really got much sleep."
"She was sick in her sleep?"
"Multiple times. One minute she was with me, then she was with Shawn, he slept in the guest room, then back with me, then we put her in with Blue, and then she was back with me again."
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