I pull out my phone and go onto Instagram . I kid you not. I am almost at 1 million followers. Since my birthday party, with all the celebs posting pictures of me, I've gained thousands of followers.
I decided to post a quick picture.
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Thanks for almost 1 mill x
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We have arrived at Washington DC which is really exciting since the cast of The Real get interview Michelle Obama. I'm laying on the ground with Logan, he is so cute.
I hear a knock on the door and Tamar goes to answer our hotel room door.
"Hi Traci." I hear a few screams coming from Traci which makes me laugh. "Hi..."
I get up and walk over to them giving Traci, Kevin Sr and Kevin Jr a hug. I personally don't know much about them.
We walk back into the sitting room before taking a seat.
"So, what's going on? I don't think I-" I don't even understand what Tamar even says after this and apparently Traci doesn't because she changes the subject.
"How was the flight?" Traci says as she adjusts herself on the seat. She is smiling a lot.
"Traci. Long." I decide to answer on Tamar's behalf. Traci gives me a little nudge. "Aunti."
"It was." She says to me before looking at Tamar. "Why she talk so British?"
Tamar shrugs her shoulders. "Chile, only the man upstairs knows." I giggle at this. "I had to have a cocktail on the plane"
"Really?"
"Oh my god, my nerves." Tamar says while pulling a face.
Kevin Jr then says, "Was shot?" I laugh as Tamar agrees stating that it was completely shot.
"Like." I hear my phone ring so I quickly get up to go into my room to fetch it.
By the time I get there the phone stops. It says unknown number so I can't call it back. I sit on the bed, biting my lip as I stare at my phone. I think back to the guest who arrived at my party.
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