BEAUTY

The Storm

BEAUTY

I was getting my face beat to perfection and my hair filled with beautiful curls. Yes hunny lol. After an hour i was ready to go and turn up Tonie. I stared at myself in mirror admiring my beauty. My flawless brown skin, looking as if it was shimmered in bronzer. I smiled to my self as i looked into my Bambi shaped like eyes. My lips were plump and full like Angelina Jolie. My deep dimples and perfect white smile is what really drive men crazy. I slid my hand down my white Valentino dress, which fitted my body like a second skin. I knew Vic wouldn't be able to keep his hands off me. Next I slipped on my two toned blue Giuseppe heels. And grabbed my Gucci clutch.

I looked at the time on my watch and realized my ride would be here in 15 minutes. I looked over my outfit one last time. Before heading down stairs. The house was so empty Vic and Promise left 2 hours ago. So its just me.

I just sat and thought how my life was so complete. And how i was accomplishing things on my own without Vics dope money. But with Beauty's own money. i got a beautiful 2 year old loving friends and family that hold me down. I just went down memory lane and thought about everything me and my baby in been through. We as strong as ever and ain't shit gone change that. My thoughts are interrupted by the security man letting me know my ride is coming up the 2 mile drive way.

Hopefully tonite is a good night. I look at myself one last time. Damn I'm a true Baddie lol.

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SOMORE

"Ooooh shit daddy fuck! Right there." this nigga d game was killing me. His dick was better than Cash. Fuck just as i was about to cum. Somebody opened the door... this shit is not bout to look right. FUCK

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CHYNA

"MARCO, MARCO! BABY I LOVE YOU WITH EVERYTHING IN ME. I MISS YOU. PLEASE COME BACK HOME".... WHEN I STARTED WALKING TOWARDS HIM I REALIZED HE HAD SOMETHING IN HIS HAND. AS I GOT CLOSER I REALIZED IT WAS A GUN. "MARCO BABY, WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" I ASKED. I WAS SO CONFUSED. " PAYBACK BITCH. SEE YOU IN HELL" HE SAID IN A SINSTER TONE.

I shot up in bed, looking around in my room. Trying to get my eyes to focus on the dark. It was only a dream i said to myself. Marco's is dead, i saw it myself. The house go up in flames. I went into the restroom and splashed water on my face. All of sudden i felt a chill on my right arm. I looked to the right and notice my bathroom window was slightly open. I close it and head into the room.

I looked at my phone and see its 3:33 am. Wtf i grab the cover and throw it over my head. As soon as i got comfortable, i heard my front door slam shut. I shot and grabbed my bitch out my top draw and ran down stairs. when i got down i flipped on all the lights and looked around. I call out my brother name, sometime he comes over unannoced and crash. I looked in the guest room, no sign of Cashmere. 

I look through the peep hole of my front door. All i see is a gift in the hall. I slowly open the front door and look both ways. Making sure nobody catch me slipping. And big bold letter i see my name on the basket. 

I convinced myself that it was just a knock at the door. Prolly one of my tricks. They spoil a bitch rotten. I head back upstairs and put the basket on the floor and get back in bed. And tuck my bitch under my pillow.

10 am

I woke up to the sun blazing my ass. I got up and stretched. Headed to the bathroom and handled my business. Once i was done, got my fit for the day. white high waisted shorts and a hot pink Hi Hater crop top, with some pink toms. I was bout to head out and shop, when i realized one of my tricks left me a gift last night. I headed in my room and looked around for it. Wtf i know i brought that shit in the room last night. I looked around for like ten more minutes. I just figured i must had one of those dreams when shit feels so real. 

I jumped in baby blue Jag and burnt rubber. Jamming Trina 

I wanna spend your money nigga and put mine in a stash

You got me fucked up cause Trina gonna have the last laugh

Get your hustling hoe, look like your doin bad

You lost alota weight shit, you fallin off fast

I feel sorry for ya might let you borrow some ass

Haahhaha exactly how im feeling. Let me call one of my tricks, so i can send his shit. ha

*****Vote comment excuse the mistakes****

Who was  Somore getting it in with?

Was Chyna dreaming?

Who do you think Marco is?

Who left Chyna the gift basket? Where is it?