Honey
The sweetest thing you could know. Her beauty is her weapon and she will use it to get what she wants at all costs. Unfortunately, she's not sure what she wants. But she has no problem going through anyone to find out.
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"You look fucking hot!" The stylist Kimberly sent to my apartment said behind me. I stood in the mirror and quite frankly I agreed. I was a little iffy about letting her style me but I'm not regretting it. Her name is Anna and she gave me suburban white girl. But this bitch had taste and knew exactly how to dress me.
"Thank you! You think my cleavage is too much?" I ask her fiddling with the front of the golden colored dress I was wearing.
"Nooo she was clear, she wanted your outfit to be spicy. Let's give her spicy huh?" She asked smiling behind me in the mirror. She was so full of energy and optimism.
Anna gave me a necklace with a single 5 carat diamond. She also gave me diamond tennis bracelet. My diamond earrings sparkled as I tucked my hair behind my ears. I looked like money. Everything on me was real and I can't lie it feels good. I look in the mirror again and turn side to side. Since paparazzi will be there watching I want to make sure nothing is out of place. I am beautiful, but am I celebrity beautiful?
My phone starts ringing and I answer it. It was my sister. I walk in the bathroom to touch up my hair. Leaving Anna in the living room.
"Hello?" I ask putting the phone on speaker and putting it on my bathroom counter. I put some more gel on my edges and try to swoop them better.
"I was wondering if you could come over tomorrow? I wanna talk to you and mama together about something." She said and I scoff rolling my eyes. She is dumb if she thinks i'm going to her house again.
"Are you smoking crack? I ain't got nothing to say to her. You better be glad I'm talking to you. You let that bitch run me out. And you wouldn't even let me spend time with my ow- I mean Journey. You don't let me see her or buy her nice things. You just like mama and wanna shut me out!" I let out all my concerns for the first time to the problems I had with my little sister. She was the golden child but to me she was trifling. But I love her to death. I wouldn't know what I would do if something happened to her. Even yelling at her hurts my heart.
"I-I'm sorry Honey. I know everything hasn't been perfect between all of us. But if we try talking about the problems maybe we can fix them." She spoke in a soft tone. I feel like she was try to act like a psychologist. Was she trying to set me up for something?
"We ain't never talked about shit before. " I say making a face at the phone as if she could see me. Now all of a sudden she want to talk. But when I was just there she wanted me out.
"That's why we need to try it! I also wanna discuss maybe Journey staying with you sometimes. But none of that can happen without us trying something." The opportunity of Journey and I getting to spend time together peaked my interest. A relationship with Journey and success is all I ever wanted. If that means I have to open old wounds I will do it. Anything for her, so I agreed to Honesty's proposition.
