Boo'd Up (Kendrick Lamar love story)

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Man, what a day!

More like month. Felicity is out of town so since Kendrick is in between tours for like 3 weeks, I picked up the clients. They're either coming to me or I'm traveling to them. Like the old days.

But today, whew, I managed to have 9 clients today. Easy services but it's still a lot. And I even had clients I've never met before because they're Felicity's clients. I'm so proud of her. She's improved a lot and has been keeping up with everything while I was gone.

She's been going to the chiropractor regularly too. I remember she called me one day to complain about being in pain after a long day. It'll get easier with time.

I told her to start asking around if anyone is interested getting work. These days, I'm getting quite the income. I'm proud to say I'm sort of an influencer on Instagram. Remember that generous client I had? Well, it was Rihanna. We're actually really cool now. She wanted braids done so I did it for her. She was overly generous with her tipping.

Who would've thought?

If someone told 19 year old Krystella that in 5 years, she'd be in this position of an opportunity of a lifetime, dating Kenny from high school, who's now a famous rapper, no longer living in Compton in a luxury family home, still have loyal clientele, being an influencer, being mentioned and recommended by highly respected people and rubbing shoulders with Rihanna...I'd probably bust out laughing in your face.

My goal has always been to open a salon but I'm accomplishing things I'd never even thought of and I still don't have my salon.

Anyways, Rihanna had an event to go to in Vegas and she asked me to hook her up for hair and makeup. Of course, I said yes. Once I was done and did pictures, hung around to touch up when needed, I hopped in my car and headed back to LA. It was late but Vegas is still a sour place for me. And I went by myself. Rihanna shouted me out on Instagram and Twitter, that gained me over 10k followers and even made me get on Twitter.

I was also emailed by Anastasia Beverly Hills. They asked me to help promote some new products they're launching soon and said they'd pay me worth of at least 3 posts from me.

It's not close to the amount of money I spent on Kendrick's car but I'm getting there. I'm actively looking for a spot for my salon. Something else to look forward to.

I'm thinking about asking Tasha to help manage the place. She has a Esthetician license that she never uses and I know she hates her current job. She's a shift manager at Pac Sun. She's the cool manager and her associates love her and she cool with them but she can't stand corporate.

But anyways, I have the house to myself. Mama is working tonight and Nana and Gianna flew to Orlando to visit before Gigi starts school in a few days. This is Gigi's first time on a plane, going to Florida, and meeting family. They should be flying back in the morning after being gone for a week. It was weird not seeing my preppy Gigi first thing in the morning.

But oh well. I'll see my baby girl and nana tomorrow.

I just had my last client and was cleaning up. I took a hot bath first because my muscles were screaming. I didn't even bother putting on clothes, leaving a towel on. I just got done sweeping and sanitizing, I just need to take out the trash. I thought about waiting until morning but I decided to do it now.

Yep, with just a towel on.

It's fine, it's a quiet GATED neighborhood. Very rare for anything to happen. Plus, the dumpster is by the garage. I go through the garage, just lift the doors open, take out the trash, then close the doors. Simple and have done it many times.

And I did just that. After putting the trash in the bin and was about to close the door, then I heard something running behind me. I turned around, not seeing anything. Probably an animal or something. I have seen a few raccoons around here. They're cute looking but the devil is a lie.