Money. Sex. Power.
It ruled the world and Sasha Torres was going to feel every aspect of it. From the moment she is thrust into a world filled with all things desired, she is bound to what it feels like when three suitors come along and have her und...
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This was not her day...every day was not Sasha's day.
"You have got to be kidding me," Sasha's finger continuously pressed down on the power button of her laptop as she waited impatiently for it to boot up. "Are you fucking serious?" She swears under her breath.
She knew it was coming to a point where she needed a new laptop but her funds were not looking so good. The month of May had taken a toll on her being as work and school had been keeping her busy to the point where it was difficult trying to pay her bills. Being the strong soul that she was, Sasha waited a mere ten minutes before pressing the power button once more but the device never booted.
"Fuck!" She swears in aggravation, tears threatening to spill. "Please come on," She begged the five-year-old device. "I know we've been through some shit but you need to start the fuck up,"
Suddenly a door opens and shuts as she heard the clacking of high heels walking her way knowing exactly who it was. Her head whips to see the exotic brunette enter the apartment with bags in hand, wearing a name-brand outfit and sporting the latest pair of red bottom heels.
"Hey, beautiful!"
Sasha waves, "Hey. Amber," She looks down at the blank screen once more before closing the laptop. "How are you?" Her eyes took in the shopping bags in her hand.
"Great! I did some shopping today for Jennifer," She says walking towards her bedroom. "She's going to love this top,"
Out of curiosity, Sasha stands to her feet to follow the energetic woman just to see what she'd purchased this time around. She listened to the excited squeal from Amber as she stood next to her, eyes quickly gawking at the beautiful shoes in front of her.
"Wow," Her mouth hung open as Amber inspected the heel. "Those are beautiful,"
Amber gleams, "I know right? I wanted these and I just had to get them," She hums to herself while sorting through the many bags.
"These are nice things," She crosses her arms admiring the three boxes of shoes and various brand-name clothes. "...very nice,"
Sasha eyed the materials once more before leaving her room, slowly looking towards the old device she owns as a laptop. With a heavy sigh, Sasha collects her materials before walking into her bedroom. As much as she didn't want to admit it, Sasha was a bit envious of the friendship between her roommate and Amber.
They were practically inseparable, two peas and a pod, an odd pair that coexisted out of the ordinary. As for Sasha, she had acquaintances, rather much staying to herself seeing that she was an introvert. The type of person to be a homebody where she loved being cooped up in her bed, snacking on jalapeno-flavored Cheetos while watching nineties Cartoon Network cartoons.
