Amaya's POV:
Ricardo starts driving out the gates. Rihanna starts counting the money.
"We have 13 570 dollars right here." She says slipping it into her purse.
"Wow." I mutter under my breath.
"First we are going to get a whole new outfit for us to wear." She says.
"Okay." I say looking out my window.
Time passes and we pull up to a strip mall.
"Ricardo you can go park we will be inside Dior." Rihanna says as she grabs my hand and pulls me out of the car.
Dior?! I am not made for this life style.
Rihanna and I walk through the door and she instantly runs to the dresses.
"Look!" She shouts pulling off all the dresses from the hangers.
I see a tight black dress that I really like.
I pull it off the hanger and hold it up to my body.
"Amaya. If you buy that, it would be a statement." She says admiring the dress.
I smile.
"What are you thinking of getting?" I ask.
She pulls up a short white dress.
"This one." She says with a big smile.
"That. Dress. Was. Made. For. You." I say and she squeals.
"Cmon." She says pulling me to the heels.
She grabs two red heels and walks to the fitting room. On the way their she grabs a white and a black blazer.
She pulls me into a big fitting room and places all our stuff on a bench.
She picks out the black dress, a white blazer, and the red heels.
"Here." She says stuffing it in my arms.
She rummaged through the pile of clothes and picks out the white dress, black blazer, and the same red heels.
She tells me to change and she starts taking of her top. I kind of feel insecure changing in front of Rihanna. Not that I'm insecure with my body, it's just that Rihanna has a better body. I push the thoughts to the back of my mind and start changing.
I finish by slipping on the red heels and Rihanna starts clapping.
"Eeek! You look so good!" She squeals.
She pulls me beside her and we look in the mirror.
"See what I did?" She asks.
"Yes." I reply.
She got a white dress and I got a black one, she got a black blazer I got a white one.
"Let's go pay." She says picking up all the other clothes she brought into the changing room.
She walks out of the fitting room and walks over to a lady by a clothing rack.
"We don't need these." Rihanna says handing over the clothes.
"Thank you." Rihanna says before walking over to the cash register.
"Here is 3000. That should be enough for everything." Rihanna says to the lady at the til.
Just like that Rihanna pulls me out the door.
We walk into a thousand other stores and walk out with loads of stuff.
Soon enough we hit 1000 dollars and Rihanna says we should buy food and go home.
We find Ricardo and ask if he can drive us to McDonalds and then back home.
He says yes and we walk to the car.
"We are gonna buy stuff to last us the whole night." Rihanna says with a huge smile.
Ricardo pulls into the McDonalds drive thru and makes sure Rihanna can order.
Rihanna orders chicken nuggets, milkshakes, cheeseburgers, and a bunch more. The total comes up to $279.67. That's a lot.
We get all the food and drive back home. The whole backseat is filled with McDonalds bags.
"Ricardo when you get home can you and others bring the food in please?" Rihanna asks and receives a nod.
We pull through the gates and park.
"Thanks you Ricardo." Rihanna says as we get out of the car.
Rihanna goes to the trunk and pulls out all the
shopping bags.
I grab the rest and we walk inside.
"Oh my god. We bought too much." Rihanna says as she struggles to go up the stairs.
I laugh until I look at Antonio's room. The door is partially opened and I see Antonio laying on the bed. I quickly look away with my mood ruined.
We walk into Rihanna's room and spread the bags on the floor. We flop onto the bed and look at the ceiling.
"I'm exhausted." Rihanna sighs.
"Same."
We hear Ricardo and other guards bring the food into the room and place it on the desk and the night stand.
"Thanks boys." Rihanna says as they walk out the room.
"Now it's time for fun." Rihanna says running to the food.
My mood is no longer ruined by Antonio. I'm happy with Rihanna. He can. Kiss. My. Ass.
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Amaya's mood swings are smt else😟
Anyways sorry I didn't upload yesterday I was kinda busy.
On Thursday I'm travelling to attend my uncles funeral so sorry if I don't post thurs-sat.
Love you guys!!!!
Bye whores.
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