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𝚅𝙾𝚃𝙴 & 𝙲𝙾𝙼𝙼𝙴𝙽𝚃
𝙴𝚇𝙲𝚄𝚂𝙴 𝙰𝙽𝚈 𝙼𝙸𝚂𝚃𝙰𝙺𝙴𝚂



𝟿:𝟻𝟽 ; 𝙰𝚃𝙻𝙰𝙽𝚃𝙰 𝙶𝙴𝙾𝚁𝙶𝙸𝙰 𝐎𝐌𝐍𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐏𝐎𝐕 "𝘕𝘖𝘞 𝘗𝘓𝘈𝘠𝘐𝘕𝘎 : 𝘸𝘰𝘰 𝘣𝘺 𝘳𝘪𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘢"

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𝟿:𝟻𝟽 ; 𝙰𝚃𝙻𝙰𝙽𝚃𝙰 𝙶𝙴𝙾𝚁𝙶𝙸𝙰
𝐎𝐌𝐍𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐏𝐎𝐕
"𝘕𝘖𝘞 𝘗𝘓𝘈𝘠𝘐𝘕𝘎 : 𝘸𝘰𝘰 𝘣𝘺 𝘳𝘪𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘢"

𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐀 𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐖𝐄𝐃 𝐒𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐋𝐘 𝐎𝐍 her extra mint slice of gum, while she loudly listened to her playlist.

She lowly sung along with the song that played in the background, which happened to be woo by Rihanna.

She continued her focus on the road, trying to be careful as possible.

Arianna was currently on her way to get her hair done by her signature hairstylist, whom name was Deontae, Tae for Short.

He was highly expensive but Kentrell liked the way he did her hair & fortunately for Arianna, Kentrell didn't mind paying the high price.

Humming along with the song, she took a sharp right as she pulled into the only spot that was left in the driveway.

Due to her and Tae being good friends, she had the opportunity to get her hair done at his beautiful three story mansion.

Which she didn't mind, she liked to have more privacy when getting her hair done any ways.

She blew a small bubble, the sound of it popping causing satisfaction to her ears.
It was weird but something about the sound of it, sounded so holy to her ear.

Grabbing her black double flap back Chanel bag from out of the passenger seat, she then grabbed her phone from the cup holder.

Looking around once more making sure she had everything, she pressed her breaks before pressing the button to shut the car engine down.

She quickly placed the bag onto her shoulder before reaching for the door handle.

Pulling the handle she pushed the door opened, instantly feeling a cold wind blew onto her exposed skin.

A small shiver went down her spine causing the women to hum in annoyance, though she loved the fall.

She hated not being able to predict what the weather was going to feel like.

Shutting the door to her custom Rolls Royce, she begun to walk her way towards the large door of the home.

Once she made it to the door, she softly knocked onto the door not wanting to come off disrespectful.

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