(I Became Beyonce's Half Sister)

1986/ Houston TX.

I was currently Still in the living room with my grandmother finishing up braiding my hair, and big mama Having gotten up in the evening and is Currently Sitting in her usual chair watching the news by snatching the remote from my grandmother, saying its her house which she has a point anyways, while getting my hair braided I've been wondering if I really have to travel to California just to Check the stage out Which in my opinion is a waste of money just to travel their to look at a stage when I can just Call over and have the owner send me the blueprint of what the stadium looks like and go from their, Great idea I know right im by no mesns stupid.

(Crystalline's POV)

I got up from the pillow on the floor and Grabbed a Makeup mirror from the table, checking my hair out and i would say it looks nice, but i dont want my hair to look like this.

"It's looks good." said Big Mama, Chuckling.

"Are you trying to say something." said my grandmother, Eyeing big mama Who in turned rolled her eyes straight in my grandmother's face, making me chuckle.

"She looks like one of those skinny sluts who roam the streets with that hair style that's the best I can describe it and on top of that I lied it's ugly." Said big mama, while grabbing her tea cup and drinking it.

My grandmother looked offended and sighed and said "Sit back down Alina So i can take your hair down."

"Thank God this hair style looks ugly as fuck" I thought and sat back down on the pillow on the Floor between my Grandmothers legs, while picking the oversized house phone up and calling a number, which happens fo be the owners number for the stage venue in California.

"hello." said a Woman's voice.

"Hi am I speaking to Jasmine Miller." I said Professionally.

"Yes this is Jasmine." said Jasmine.

"Hi Jasmine my name is Crystalline Knowles and I am calling about your Concert venue in California." I Said professionally.

"Oh hello Ms Knowles If your calling about the rent then we can get right into it since it hasn't been booked in awhile I'm I'm willing to let you book it for 400,789 thsts including if you want to customize the venue I hope thats reasonable for you Ms Knowles." Said Jasmine, Clearly not a newbie at her Job.

"That's reasonable and can you Send the blueprint of the venue to my address I'll send my address over with the money and other necessary stuff." I Said Professionally.

"Yes I'll handle those thank you, goodbye." Said Jasmine.

"Bye." I said and hung up, taking a deep breath to collect myself from to much professionalism.

I Threw the oversized phone next to me while massaging my forehead.

"Hahaha seems someone's been busy alot lately." Said Big Mama, laughing at my stress filled self, making me roll my eyes.

"Big mama stop messing with her." said my grandmother while putting the hair stuff back up having finished unbraiding the devil's works of a hair style that she's done.

"Please and thank you." I said while getting up while not forgetting to grab the oversized phone that I sat next to me otherwise it might grow legs and walk off like all our things do.

Big mama rolled her eyes and Said to my grandmother "i forgot to ask where did you plant the body corpses at."

"Oh I made sure to put them in different places some close to the same spots snd others spread apart like multiple people where involved I even used some of Tyrones connections to form a fake story behind their deaths like they where involved with the wrong people and where secretly in love with each other and the Police officer's wife found out and hired someone to kill Ferdinand while she killed the police officer." Said my grandmother, making my Mouth gap open while staring at her.

"Oh so you pinned the blame on her making her the mastermind while also involving multiple people that's smart." Said big mama.

"Yes it was hard but I managed." Said my grandmother sighing.

"Well at least you weren't caught while doing it that's all that matters." I said, while Grabbing my diary.

"Yea but the important thing is that we resolved the court case which is Good since we won't be involved anymore I'm glad you hired that lawyer he knows how to do his job." said my grandmother, sighing in relief.

"I know right." I Said Chuckling while walking out of the living room, upstairs to my room to Plan my concert and have some me time to collect my thoughts.

I walked into my room while closing the door behind me and plopped on my bed while opening my diary and Finished my drawing.

But before I could get to comfortable my oversized phone rung breaking me from my own thoughts and making me sigh at my interrupted me Time's.

I picked up my oversized phone and Answered it.

"Hello Can you hear me, I'm California dreaming About who we use to be when we where younger and free." I said Singing in a Low register while rising a little at the end, holding the note Shortly.

"Whaaa...." said Berry confused by my singing.

"It's nothing." I said, just Wanting to sing Adele's Hello song as a joke, even though Adele isn't born yet to witness my joke with her song.

"It actually sounded good but anyways congratulations your album is officially second on The Chart."said Berry Excitedly.

"Then who's in first place." I asked, Surprised.

"Whitney Houston." Said Berry, clearly a little pissed.

"But hey something's better than nothing." Said Berry, excitedly.

"Why didn't y'all inform me it was rising on the chart." I said confused, but also happy.

"Oh I was busy so it slipped my mind." Said Berry, Clearly lying.

"Oh...ok." I said not trying to start mess on my good day.

"And also Oprah Winfrey has been trying to get in touch with you.' Said Berry, Confused.

" And Why is she trying to get in Touch me with." I asked also confused.

"She wants Your permission to use your song I'm here for a upcoming movie called the color purple." Said Berry.

"Oh...how much is she willing to pay." I said, getting straight to the point.

"50 thousand." said Berry, with a dry voice.

"Hahahahahaha are you serious." I Said laughing.

"Why are you laughing." Asked Berry Confused.

"Berry I'ma point out one of your flaws as a friend and someone who's known you for Years it's that you are to nice for your own good for Example everything related to music it's like your nice to it you have to also consider the profits businessmen are trying to make off artists like me why would Oprah pay me 50 thousand to use my First song for a movie it means she doesn't take me seriously at all and underestimats how popular that song is." I Said going all out on him.

Berry was speechless but mustard up something to say "I understand, I'll tell her its to little."

"Yea she better raise it into the millions otherwise she isn't using my song" I thought, not caring even if it's Oprah Winfrey.

"Ok bye." I said.

"Bye." said Berry, hanging up.

"Now that my stage drawing is finished all I need to do is send the money and other stuff to Jasmine and wait for the blueprint and sign other unnecessary documents to start having the venue customized to my taste" I thought while throwing my diary in the air,. with it disappearing into my storage, while me being me I layed down on the bed intending to take a nap.

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THE END...