Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
"No y'all....i'm going to a pool party later." I'm doing a promo on live and of course my people are nosy. My stomach is showing a bit more, but what I have on kind of hides it.
It's a denim suit on top of my swim suit because i'm not getting inside the water. But why would I show up to a pool party without pool attire?
The swim suit matches my hair and they're so in love with it. I'm really second guessing it because the green is so vibrant. Wasn't expecting it to come out so light, but it goes well with what I have on.
Also, my bruises are somewhat leaving. I've seen a few comments about them because well, every time I go live, I have a new batch of bruises. Which is very weird to them.
Of course it isn't their business. At first, they weren't saying much, but since this isn't the first time, they have something to say now. Which I totally understand.
"I'm a very clumsy person guys. Please stop asking ....ok so this is the lip gloss. It smells like...bubblegum." I sniffed the cap. I was trying to slickly answer their questions without getting off topic.
After the deal is when i'll just talk to them about whatever they ask. But right now, i'm focusing on the product. I'm really tired of looking at boxes so this is what i'll be doing.
I checked my phone this morning and saw that there's a whole new batch of stuff coming in, and I haven't even finished the first. When i'm bored I just agree to people sending me stuff and I need to stop doing that.
"I would really recommend this scrub. Y'all know I don't lie, if I don't like it i'll say it. But this lip gloss is also really cute. Not better than my brand but...for sure worth a sell."
That was it. I'm done with that. The lip gloss was small and simple, not a huge line. This company was about to pay $300 for me to show two things.
See what I mean about easy money? That's a pair of shoes right there.
"Ok y'all that's it with the promos...now you guys can ask me the things you want. Doesn't have to be work related."
As i'm talking, i'm picking up trash all over this room. I really need to clean this, but Bey won't let me. I'm not even supposed to be bending down because she doesn't want me to.
I looked towards the camera and read a question. Well statement.
"Blink twice if you're being abused." I chuckled.
"Chile....i'm not being abused." I continued picking things off the floor. Is that really what people think?
As soon as they see a bruise on someone, the first thought is abuse.
"Y'all...I swear i'm not being abused, stop. If y'all go to my baby's page harassing her, I will block you. I'm serious...nobody is being abused."
They were threatening to get Beys page took down and shit. Talking about canceling her to where no one would listen to her music. I'm not about to play with them.
