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"IT'S A LOT OF THESE BITCHES WHO DISS WAY-WAY MORE THAN ME AND THEY STILL WASN'T SHAKING WIT NIGGAS" I screamed loudly over the microphone, looking into the crowd as the fans cheered us on, reciting the song word for word. Kyle, Tata and myself, were on the last show of our world tour. Not necessarily the world, just over the United States. After hella bottles, bitches, and back-to-back partying, all of it was coming to an end. Because it's the end, you know mufuckas gotta go out with a bang!
As I continue to rap and dance on stage, someone in the crowd catches my eye. No regular bitch can catch my eye, ESPECIALLY in a crowd full of bitches. Bitches who love me. Bitches who love JENN CARTER. Anyways, back to what I was saying, she was definitely bad.
2 HOURS LATER
My eyes were glued onto this girl for the rest of the night. She had smooth brown skin, big and slightly rounded lips, and some very long, wispy lashes. She stood at what looked to be around 5'3. She had a jet black side part that did not past her waist. She was wearing a HellStar shirt, black, leather pants, some black, high top Rick Owen boots. I knew in my mind that after the show ended, it was my mission to find her.
Slightly pushing my way through the crowd of noisy supporters asking for pictures and autographs, I noticed a familiar face in the corner of my eye. I finished taking the picture with the previous supporter and turned around to see who was approaching me. As I turned around, I realized that it was the girl from earlier. Noticing this, I quickly turned my head and tried to not let her see that I knew she was coming towards me. I began taking pictures with the next supporter until I felt a slight tapping on my shoulder.
I absolutely hate when people touch me, especially those who I am not familiar and/or comfortable with. I'd have to be real close with you in order for your touch not to bother me.
"Yo- for real, keep ya-" I was saying as I was then interrupted mid-sentence.
"Hi Jen! Could I please take a picture with you?" The girl smiled as she spoke.
My eyes immediately went to her white, very straight teeth. It appeared to me that she did not have veneers and that her teeth were definitely natural. Nowadays, that is very rare to see. Usually, all you'll see are snatched, bbl bodies, veneers, breast implants, etc. But not her; every curve, every tooth, everything was natural.
The excitement she expressed while asking for a picture made a smile appear on my face. I thought about reacting angrily towards her for touching me, but now, I can't even be mad. Her joyful expression and soothing smile made me feel something I had never felt before.
Butterflies...
I licked my lips and spoke, "Yeah, we can take one."
As I said this, she smiled and gave her friend her phone so she could take our picture. She adjusted her appearance, running her fingers through her hair and straightening the wrinkles out of her shirt. As she did this, the scent of Burberry perfume, "Her" to be exact, filled my nostrils. She then moved closer to me and striked a pose. I cannot stress this enough, this girl threw up the classic kissy face with the peace fingers. I can't even lie to you, she looked damn good doing it.
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(LMFAOOOO BEFORE YALL JUMP ME I KNOW THATS NOT JENN BY HER, JUST GIVING AN EXAMPLE OF THE POSE)
"Thank you so much Jenn, I really appreciate it" she said smiling.
"Wait before you go, let me get your instagram." I asked grabbing her arm as she began to walk off.
"Um, I don't know if I should.." Tati spoke.
Her friend then snatched her around, looked her dead in her face and said,
"Girl, this is Jenn Carter you're talking about. 41, Jenn Carter. Just imagine where you could be if you do it"
Tati then bit her lip trying to make her decision. With enough convincing from her friend, she finally decided to give it up.
"Fuckk, alright, here. It's @tatiidadon" she said.
I smiled while typing her username into the instagram search bar and clicked "follow".
"I'll text you when I'm out out of here.. AND you better text me back" I emphasized.
"Okay, I promise" Tati said while turning to leave.
"Yo Jenn, we gotta catch this flight back to Brooklyn. Let's go!" Kyle shouted over the busy crowd.
"Aight!" I shouted walking towards KR.
Yall this not really my first book but the first one I'm publishing. Please be nice in the comments & please if you can, give constructive criticism/ feedback.
