CHAPTER 33:
Re-Re (Brianna) POV:
I realized that I was shedding tears over someone who was just like David. Someone who didn't realize what was right there in front of him, until it walked out. If he wanted to play those games, then I'm going to play right back. I'm not going to get hurt this time around and I'm going to make sure of it.
I grabbed my phone and texted Pee-Pee, I laugh every time I say that.
'I want to go to the store now'
After a few minutes, he texted back.
'Yes Miss Kind, I am in the car out front.'
I laughed, realizing he had no choice but to treat me nicely otherwise I'll tell JP to fire his ass. This is just making the game even more exciting.
I grabbed my bag and walked out. I was dressed in a Gucci mini skirt and a Juicy Contour shirt with a pair of heels. I put on my Gucci shades and walked out front. Pee-Pee was there to open my door.
"Good boy, now get in, I want to go to the mall."
He looked at me like ready to say something back, something that could get him in trouble with JP.
"Ahh unh, you wouldn't like it if I told Juliet you were mean to me, would you?"
He gave me a death glare and walked off mumbling what sounded suspiciously like 'midget bitch'. I got in and so did he. Stupid ass hot french guy. I played with the radio in the back until I found something I know he hated. Dirty south rap. Wacka flocka was on and I turned it up and pretended like I was really into it while he looked annoyed.
We pulled up to the mall and I got out. It seemed like every guy was looking at me. Thanks to JP and her hook ups, I was now a totally different looking person. I'm sure if David would see me now, he would be groveling at my feet like the stupid pathetic dog he is. I walked up to my favorite store, Louie V. I could live in this store and die happy. I loved Paris, they had all the cool stores. I did a lot of shopping and while I was walking out with all my bags Pee-Pee was being an ass and decided not to get out and help me. I was trying to juggle 10 bags and it was not going to well.
Just as I was sure my arms would break, someone walked up to me. This guy was sexy and he looked around my age.
"Can I help?"
"Um, sure. Thanks."
"It's no problem, I'm John-Paul."
"I'm Brianna, people call me Re-Re."
"It's nice to meet you Brianna. But, I bet people also call you beautiful." I think i may have blushed.
He helped me over to the car and put the bags in the trunk. Only then did Pee-Pee decide to get out. I decided to make him even madder.
"Get in the car Pee-Pee. I obviously don't need your help thanks to John-Paul." I said smartly. As John-Paul was leaning over the trunk, arranging the bags, I made sure that Pierre saw me as I checked out John-Paul's cute behind.
"It's Pierre. Are you done yet? I promised Miss Juliet we would be there soon."
Now he was getting on my nerves. I looked at John-Paul who seemed to understand.
"So Miss Brianna, is there any way I could have your number? Maybe I can call you later and we can talk?" I think I may have heard Pierre growl.
"I would love that." I smiled even more warmly at John-Paul for being the cause of Pierre's jealousy.
I wrote my number on his hand with a pen I had in my purse. Then I looked up and attempted to give him a flirty smile to see if Pee-Pee would get mad. Just like I thought he did and got in the car and slammed the door. I rolled my eyes at him.
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