Zonnique-
When I got to the restaurant I immediately spotted my boss. I walked over to the table and sat down.
"Sorry I'm late" I said. I was late because of Chres.
"It's okay. Soo about this job, are you going to take it seriously?" My boss Nila asked.
"Yes ma'am" I said. "I promise to be on time and work my hardest" I said.
" Well you have the job. The only reason I'm giving you your job back is because you are one of my best models" she said.
"Thank you soo much" I said smiling big. I was so happy. I don't have to be a house wife all day.
"You're welcome. Let's start today" she said. We both walked out of the restaurant. I got in my car and followed her. Chres called me but I ignored it. Why is he calling me? My phone rang again. It was Chres. I turned off my phone and turned up the radio.
15 minutes later
I walked into the nice building I went to the dressing room. They immediately started doing my hair and makeup.
"Zonnique you have 1 hour until you need to come on set"
"Okay" I said. After they was done they told me to put on a bathing suit. This is the first outfit I would be modeling. I felt sexy as fuck. I looked in the mirror and took out my phone to take a picture.
I posted it on instagram and then walked out to the set.
"Zonnique this is Aaleeyah. Aaleeyah this is Zonnique. Aaleeyah will be helping you today" Nila told me.
"Nice to meet you" Aaleeyah said.
"You too" I said shaking her hand. She was so pretty and she seemed cool.
"You have the same name as my daughter." I said.
" That's cool" she said. I just nodded.
We got on set and did our thing. It was so fun and I really missed modeling. I'm not telling Chres because he will be pissed even though I don't care.
Chresanto~
"Fuck" I yelled. Why won't she answer? The one time it's important she don't fucking answer. Right now I'm in the hospital because Royal got shot. He got shot 3 times. That's my fucking son that's in the coma. He's in ICU. He can't breathe on his own. He got shot in his chest, hand, and arm. He also got stabbed and it hit his lungs. Whoever did this to my son is going to pay. They don't even know what's coming for them. They get theirs. Ain't no more soft ass Chres. Roc is coming out now. Them niggas are gonna pay now. They go have a nice slow painful death. Before I fuck up some people I have to make sure my son is okay. Just know.... all hell is finna break loose.
Sorry for not updating. Remember I just moved lol. If I do be able to get on wattpad it only be for about 10 minutes but today I had time to update. Anyways I'm going to Cedar Point in a couple of days and I need some help. Can I get on rides with a purse that goes over my shoulders? If not what should I bring. I don't wanna put anything in the Bins. Please help. Thankss
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