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What inspired this book?
Lately, I've been obsessed with the 90s & 2000s, particularly Y2K and I don't see...
Year: 2003 [Party @ The Ritz-Carlton Beverly Hills, CA]
I walked into the spot feeling confident. I had on my fitted Christian Siriano dress, a sleek, elegant hairstyle topped of with a custom designer clutch by Saint Yves, gifted to me by my baby 50 Cent.
As I confidently walked in, posing for paparazzi, I spotted my girl Beyoncé and gave her a hug for the cameras.
Upon entry in the hotel, I saw celebrities scattered everywhere. From P!NK to Lil Wayne, & Mariah to Avril Lavigne. This place was packed.
50 spotted me and grabbed me from behind.
Y/N: Curtis! I smiled while turning around to face him.
Curtis: Hey baby, I see you wearing my bag. He smirked.
Y/N: Yes, I love this bag! Thank you once again love. I gave him a light hug.
When I pulled away he started scanning my body with lust in his eyes Curtis: Damn, woman! You don't know how fine you are.
Y/N: Curtis! I hit him on the arm softly and blushed.
This man had a New York swag to him that I really loved. These New York rappers really knew how to handle a woman.
He looked over to a model that walked behind me, winking at him.
Curtis: Hey baby..Ima hit you later, I promise. He rushed over to her and they disappeared in the elevator.
But of course, with such swag, it was hard to keep 'em. Besides, I didn't wanna keep him..I loved the gifts he showered me with.
I grabbed a drink and made my way to the dance floor.
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I started to dance with a shorter man. I don't remember if his name was Kyrie West or Conway West but I knew he was Jay-Z's producer. Surprisingly he had some moves and I knew he was feeling me.
Mr. West: You're beautiful Y/N, I got someone for you to meet. He shouted over the loud music to me.
Y/N: Okay! Let me just grab another drink. I smiled.
I didn't just grab a drink..I had two quick shots before finally grabbing my drink and following West. Smart idea? Not at all...I was already tipsy.
He held my hand and guided me down a hallway. I started to notice there were less and less people.
Y/N: Where are we going? I asked West.
West: Relax, we're going to one of the private VIP rooms. He reassured me.
I nodded and drank the rest of my drink with my other hand. It seemed that as soon as I finished my drink we arrived at one of the many black doors in this mysterious hallway.
