A/N: IK I took a long time to come back but chill ur asses!
Diary entry 13
January 28th 2022
somewhere ( that I am not going to mention rn )
Third person pov:
???: Mam , something happened
???: What?
???: She kissed him at the Midnight Sorrows club
??: That hoe did what?
Sam's eyes were widened in shock as she looked at the computer screen to see HER KOOKIE was being kissed by this whore.
Sam: When did this happen?
She said gritting her teeth as anger and jealously dripped in her words, the other person with her got chills hearing that dark voice.
??: A couple days ago
Sam: Why tell me now? huh why not two weeks later. I told you I want constant updates on this bitch.
She yelled mad and frustrated as she glared at the screen.
??: Yes mam
Sam: Wait a minute
Sam: Zoom in on this Y/N bitch
??: Yes mam
For a moment Sam thought the air was just knocked out her. She was speechless to say the least. The other noticed the sudden change and asked sternly.
???: Is something wrong mam
Sam: T-That dress
??: What about it
Sam: I'd recognize it anywhere
??: Mam I'm sorry but I don't follow
Sam: Look at the dress, don't you recognize it
??: No mam, but then again it's just a dress
Sam: If only it was just a dress I would own it too wouldn't I, that dress is so exclusive only two people in the fucking world even own it. The other dresses similar or identical are all fake those dresses are a disgrace to this piece of art but the one this bitch is wearing is definitely real. Do you know what both of these two people have in common.
??: Money
Sam: Anyone can have money , Jennie
( new character alert !!!!!!)
Jennie: I'm sorry mam but I don't see how a college student would be able to even afford such a dress.
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