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Rolling her eyes watching Esmeryn shifted her focus back to the design at hand, she had five more dresses to complete for her fashion show. Already having the men's clothes out of the way.
Esmeryn couldn't honestly wait to further her career, nobody could tell her shit right now. She had got her life back on track after having a little depression episode. Now stuck in grind mode and the last thing she needed was Legend playing with her.
Nodding her head into Young Thug's Worth it she shifted from her feet to her knees, feeling Pancake run up her foot and up her body. Seeing what the lady meant when she said he was energetic because he was. Esmeryn had loads of toys and took him everywhere which the animal absolutely loved, as of now he was climbing up her and jumping into her bucket full of yarn.
Taking a bite out of her edible she damn near moaned at the taste, already being high making things 100x better.
"Bitch Im hungry." Amari walked in two wet wigs she was currently customizing for her clients. Grabbing her phone she ordered them a pizza and some wings, picking up dye after.
"We have a hostin offers tomorrow and one next week in Atlanta. It's $15k for Atlanta." Esmeryn lowkey was having fun with hosting, she got to go out and have fun while still promoting her brand and making new connections.
"You can book them."
"Damn they already have flyers made." Esmeryn sunt her a flyer, posting it to her instagram. Dropping her phone going back to her dress.
"No but bitch we really havin this shit. We not even in our 20's yet." Amari spoke up,proud of them. She came in Houston with no clients now she is was booked for weeks at a time.
"Exactly, we about to be a big brand. Nobody fuckin with us."
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"Gimmie five packs of Russian creams." The man nodded, Legend glanced to the side throwing some candy into the counter.
Handing him the money he grabbed the bag and started putting his stuff in, leaving out shortly. Getting in car he yawned, he hadn't slept in days. Just doing random shit, in a couple days he would be traveling to Flordia to go look at a house.
