(Price Sisters Spin-off)
Caramia Reyna Price AKA "The Devil Who wears red lipstick"
A rising fashion designer who follows her aunt's footsteps and is the most unhinged person.
With violent tendencies that she suppressed with sarcastic comebacks, it...
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I was driving my way home from work until I got a call from Brietta who was one of my close friends back in college, she's a bitch but the good kind
I answered the call "What's up slut?"
"Hey bitch, my sugar daddy got me a new phone and I wanna show it off to you" she giggled a bit
A small smile formed on my face "Cool, is it the latest phone that just came out last week?"
She squealed "Much better than that! He got me a limited edition designer bag too! Hold on I'll send you a pic"
Brietta Dwayne, used to be known in college almost like the Karen Smith of Mean girls except she is a bit aware of what she is doing
A goofball lovable attitude with a hot body and cute face that got her a sugar daddy before finishing college, it is still the same sugar daddy today It may not look like it to others but they both developed feelings for each other and her sugar daddy just proposed to her last month
He was finally able to see that she is more than a pretty face and a hot body and that made me smile
She was from the same fashion department as I am and continued to try and start a small business like how I started before
"Cara are you okay? Your voice seems to be more dispirited than usual" She knew from just my voice this is why I consider her a close friend, best friend to be exact
To others, we're both bitches that float on the same boat but with different goals but in reality, we were living the life they dreamed of
I laughed a bit "How can you tell? I'm always dispirited"
"What I mean is that your voice seems a bit more slower than your usual 'right after I scolded everyone' voice type of tone"
I stopped my car at the sidewalk and took a deep breath then rested my forehead on the steering wheel "Why the hell is everyone getting married or is already married around me lately? It just made me feel more alone than what I already am!" I yelled loudly in the car
I could imagine Brietta covering her ear from my yelling
"Cara you're the most beautiful woman that even the richest and most handsome men want! You could find your partner with a snap of your finger" Brietta continues to blabber on and on about it
"Brietta, no man would want me without my beauty, rich, and fame. Just the thought of it made me feel like I'm nothing more than just some stupid shiny shell that kids fight over at the beach"
