37. Grammys Kelly Style

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She did not see what the big deal was about attending the Grammys. She enjoyed it last year but she was not feeling it right now.

Dressing up in expensive gowns and seeing celebrities be as fake as they want to be. The whole industry was bizarre to her. She was not a singer nor a rapper, she was not even married to one, why did she need to attend?

Because now the Kelly sisters were hip hop royalty thanks to their modeling for KStyle Fashions and the close proximity to Icee and Kitty. People wanted to know what they were doing. Now they had a brother to them, seemingly came from nowhere and was blowing up in a major way.

"They love me out here." CJ was at her side as they were about to walk down the red carpet. "You know how many honeys want some of this dick?"

She punched her little brother in his chest so hard he grabbed it in pain.

"Aw, what the fuck?"

"NoNo, stop beating on your brother," Sarena said. She walked to CJ and checked on him. "You okay bro? Can you still look like the Don walking the carpet? We're trying to build your image."

CJ continued to rub his chest. "Nola is mad she's not getting dick and taking it out on me."

She stepped to CJ as if she was about to handle him but Sarena stepped between them.

"Lay a hand on him again No, joining the FBI will be the least of your worries. What the fuck is wrong with you and all this damn anger? Girl, we're trying to have some fun tonight as a family. Don't act like a child."

Victor stepped over to them, working but also escorting Sarena. "What's the hold-up ladies? They need you all on the carpet."

Nola did not want to be there anyway and now they were bossing her around. She was made up and dressed in something she would not typically wear and now had to put a smile on her face and pretend while taking pictures and fielding off dumb paparazzi.

"Come on, I want baby sis walking with me and Kitty," Icee said, taking her by the arm.

"No way! You get the most attention, I'm trying to be lowkey."

She walked back over to Victor. She figured he was big enough to hide behind for most of the pictures.

At least the black dress she blended in and it was nothing bright. A simple long black dress that fit her nicely and did not expose any of her body parts, unlike her sisters. Tennille had everything that could hang out, hanging out. Short enough booty cheeks were out, low enough breast was half exposed, cutout to the sides showcasing her snatched waist. She made sure Krystle made her dress with the least amount of material.

Krystle was more moderate and a black tuxedo-style pantsuit and even wore a top hat as well. It was a more androgynous look but she wore it well. Always the fashionista she wanted to make a statement. Sarena's dress had all the bells and whistles, she wanted to look like a queen. She wore a jeweled crown on top of her curly hair and a long ballroom-style black dress.

Kitty wore a form-hugging bodysuit that was reminiscent of Catwoman. She lost all the baby weight from having twins and was back to having the trademark Kitty abs, though she did not have them on display. Her locs were pulled up and wrapped in an intricate style thanks to Freya who flew out with them to specifically do their hair.

They had even done magic to her hair. She hoped this meant Freya's business would grow or even she could become a celebrity stylist to famous clientele. Ashley would have loved that for her best friend.

"It's the Kelly sisters arriving on the red carpet right now with Icee and Kitty Kelly," she heard one of the paparazzi say.

Her stomach turned a bit. She knew what type of questions they would ask.

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