Don't she look bad af in that mm? She on that Boss sht. Fr fr. I think this is my longest chapter too..
And last chapter my authors note was not shade. It wasn't meant in any malicious intent. The conversation wasn't malicious either. It was just a brief summary of what I felt there conversation was but it came out wrong in the section I wrote.
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Chrisieanna POV
This was beginning to be a bit much. It's been 3 weeks and the threats haven't stopped. One of August's nieces was attacked. It was her blood on the shirt. There was a break in at our house. And I'm glad I wasn't home. Nothing's happened to Jhene so far but we're still holding our breath. Jhene is staying with us now and things are kinda hectic. She still insists on working. She actually considered the stripper job. You can imagine how upset Chris was he found out August tried to get her to do it. But she stuck to her guns and is assistant manager at the diner and it doesn't matter cause she's getting her money.
Chris is becoming more known in the drug world. Which for our situation is highly dangerous. For some stupid reason not only did he not pay the money he owed, he got in more debt. So now it's up to me to clean up the mess before anyone else gets hurt. And that's exactly what I'm going to do.
I had already finished getting dressed. I wore my black long sleeve bodycon dress and my Givenchy pumps. I wore my butterfly stockings that faked a tattoo. I had my diamond encrusted Rolex, I wore my diamond chain link bracelet and ring. My purity ring that my grandmother gave to me before she passed. I had my diamond studded Grammy hoops. I stole Chris's chain and I had my knuckle ring. My nails were a nude color and I had recently got a tattoo on my wrist and on my hand.
Now time for makeup.
I wore my Tom Ford foundation, Nars blush, and Stella bronzer. I used my Natural eye-shadow pallet. My nude lipstick from Sephora with the matching lip liner and gloss. I put on some light false eyelashes and mascara. I highlighted and contoured and then finished with my eyebrows. They were thick, arched and defined. I grabbed my Michael Kors purse and stuffed it with all the my essentials. I put as many bands in it as I think I would need. I grabbed my custom glock .30 with the gold plated zebra printed steel and placed it in the notch on my thigh. Chris insists that we all walk around with protection. But I don't mind. I'm ready to shoot something anyway. It's just, for a girl it's harder to walk around with. But I manage. I took a selfie or two before it was time to go.
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The Darkness in Me (On Hold)
FanfictionThere's just a little darkness in everyone. I just know mine better.