Alaska
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"Hey guys!" I say from behind my computer.
"I have a surprise for you guys! Are you ready?!" I ask, getting all giddy inside.
I step in front of my camera, revealing my new dark brown hair.
OMG!
SHE DYED IT
YOUR HAIR!
"Do you guys like it?" I ask.
YES
BRUNETTE!
FAM ITS PERFECT
"I'm glad you guys like it. I'm gonna call Blake. Let's see his reaction." I say.
I pull up Blake's number and call him and put it on speaker.
He answers, his voice tired and raspy.
"Hi baby what's up?" He asks.
"Blake." I say happily.
"What's up?" He asks.
"I got my hair dyed." I say biting my lip.
It was silent for a minute.
"You what?" He asks, sounding more awake.
"I got my hair dyed.." I giggle.
"FaceTime me. Right now." He says and hangs up. I start laughing and FaceTime him.
He answers and he appears. He didn't have a shirt on.
His jaw dropped.
"Oh my god.." He says. I frown.
"You don't like it, do you." I say.
"Nono.. I love it baby.. You just... You look so different." He says.
"So you like it?" I ask.
"Yes of course I do." He says.
"Good because I have to show you something else." I say.
I move my hair behind my ear, showing my three new piercings in my ear.
"Oh wow. That looks pretty." Blake says.
"You'll have to come over so I can model my new clothes for you." I say. He winks,"Be over in a sec."
He hangs up and I giggle.
"Alright guys. Lemme call Weston and see if he wanna go live." I say.
I call up Weston.
"WAZ GOOOOOOD MAMI?!" He shouts.
"Hey you wanna go live?" I ask.
"Yeah I was just abouta go live." He says.
"Cool." I say and hang up.
"Everybody. Go to-----"
"Hey baby girl." Blake says sitting behind me. He wraps his muscular arms around my waist and kisses my neck.
"Uh.... Shit what was I sa---- Blake stop your distracting me." I say.
"Sorry.." He smirks.
"Uh... Everyone go to Weston and say eat Alaska's cock." I shrug.
HAHA
THTSS FANTASTC
mine is 4 feet.
I end my broadcast and turn to Blake.
"Keep your hands to yourself."
"I can't. Your so amazing." Blake winks, leaning back on his hands.
I roll my eyes and grab my shopping bags.
"Are you ready?" I ask.
"Yeah. Go."
"I'm skipping over the bra's and underwear I got so----"
"But why?" He whines.
"Blake!"
"Sorry."
I giggle and walk into the bathroom. I try on the short pencil skirts first.
The first one was black. I walk out and Blake bites his lip.
"This is gonna be hard." Blake says. I turn my head,"Why?"
"Because every time you walk, I'm just gonna wanna kiss you."
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"Okay. That was it." I say walking out of the bathroom.
"Oh. But here." I pause. I grab my Victoria secret bag and he smirks.
"I got this pink bra, this red one, this black one, and this white one." I say.
"They're all lace?"
"Lace is feminine." I shrug.
"Your fifteen."
"So? I have lace underwear to, you doof." I say.
"And then matching underwear for each bra." I smile cheekily.
"They'd look better on you." Blake says.
I nudge him.
"Stop it. I need to start losing weight."
"Oh! Look I got a new bikini for when I get in shape." I say. I run over and grab my other Victoria secret bag.
I pull out a strapless white top with black cheeky bottoms.
"Will you go put that on for me?" He asks.
"No. It's like wearing a bra and underwear." I say.
"So then you can show me the bra and underwear to! Good thinking!" He says.
"Stop it." I say.
I stuff the bathing suit back in the bag and strip my shirt off.
"Are you kidding?!" He shouts.
"Oh shit!" I say covering my bra up.
"No continue." He says.
"Blake."
"Just pretend your in a bathing suit."
