Kiana POV
Despite the chaos going on around her, she was so excited for her first B.E.T. Her team stressed and fussed over her the whole ride with her makeup artist steadily touching up her makeup and her hairstylist ensuring her hair was bone straight.
When they reached the red carpet, she took a deep breath looked herself over again on her phone, and waited for her security to open her door.
She hoped Jamal could make it still. When she was getting ready, he was still on his flight back. He was confident he would make it in time for her performance.
Her security opened the door and the crowd became wild. She almost cried when her fans started chanting her name with posters of her face, encouraging words, and pictures she had taken with some of them.
She blew them kisses, then signed shirts, books, CDs, and boobies and waited in line for her turn on the red carpet.
When her turn came, she trotted onto the carpet and basked in the flashing lights posing and getting all her good angles.
She then got ready to give them a treat. She unbuttoned her jacket showing over the dress she had underneath and the camera lights immediately started again.
She took a few pictures with her jacket off and then walked over to the B.E.T. interviewer.
I: You look absolutely stunning Kiana
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