Not everything that glistens is gold, didn't your mother tell you that growing up?✨
Born with a nothing short of a gold spoon in her mouth as the heir to one of the richest Dynasties in Jamaica, the young Ms.Carter has life set out for her. From her...
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Taniyah Carter Dec.05 8:37 p.m.
The car comes to a stop, I look out through the tinted windows spotting the crowd of photographers awaiting their chance to take a picture of me.
Sighing when the door opens, Camila steps out followed by Uncle Jordan. Picking up my brand new Hermes shades I put them on, stepping out with my right leg a roar of excitement from paparazzi and fans meets my ears.
You'd think the attention would feel good. But I hate it.
I veiw it as strangers with cameras pointing in your face, shouting at you to smile at them just so they can publish an article allowing people to criticize you.
Fixing my purse onto my shoulder I clutch my phone in my hand fully exiting the vehicle.
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"Over here Ms.Carter!" I hear from all angles around me, feeling a little generous I give them a smile, posing a bit.
Alright enough of this. Continuing my way up the carpet I ignore them walking into the restaurant a genuine smile paints my face this time as I see my family members and friends.
My eyes dance around the room taking in the extravagant detail that I can tell my mother put into decorating this place.
It looks like the epitome of luxury exploded in here. Clean and Classy, just how I like it.
The sound of Jhené Aiko playing lowly soothes my mind as I recognize the song to be, spotless mind.
"Niyah!" Looking around I spot Jordan who is patiently waiting for me at the end of the stairs, I smile taking slow steps down to meet him.
Our hands interlace, my presence captures the attention of the people in the room immediately.
The girl in my head sports the cockiest smirk, 'I am the star in any room that I stand in', the Nicki Minaj lyrics play in my head.
