I dropped the last box and looked around. I had finally bought my dream house but right now it was nothing but boxes. I heard a loud grunt and turned to face my best friend Damien.
"Glad to see you're getting your beauty rest while I'm slaving." He said with an attitude.
"Calm down it was two seconds. Besides thats the last box." I said rolling my eyes at his dramatic tone.
I've known him since 2nd grade when he moved into the house next door. We became best friends the next day when he told the teacher she needed to get a man and stop giving us homework. Nobody can make me laugh like Damien and our relationship is unbreakable."Alright I think we should unpack the food first."
"Your fat ass always tryna eat something." I said to him jokingly.
"I gotta keep this ass fat for Marcus." He said refering to his boyfriend of 3 years. I laughed out loud and rolled my eyes.
"Help me unpcack these boxes and I'll order pizza."
"It better be the best pizza in the world for all these danm boxes"
He muttered as he started tearing tape. He had agreed to move in with me so I wouldn't be lonely in the this big ass house. It had 6 bedrooms, 6 bathrooms, a gym, a pool, an office, and two kitchens. I was excited beyond words. We spent the rest of the day unpacking and getting to know our new home. We fell asleep on the couch with Damien hugging the pizza box.
A WEEK LATER..........
I woke up and looked around my gigantic room. I smiled at how far I'd come. I thought about how happy my mom would have been for me, I pushed the memory of her away I didn't wanna ruin my mood.
I started prepping for my run. I stopped by the mirror in my walk in closet. I was 5' 10", darksin, skinny with a coke bottle shape. Im not sure how it happened, in high school I was the opposite. The Cliche nerdy girl. I had thick rimmed glasses, braces, and got bullied gor being overweight alot. Damien was the only one who stayed by me ready to fight for me.
When we graduated I focused on myself. I went to the gym everyday. My braces came out and I turned to contacts. I was actually at the gym when I got spotted and asked to join an agency by some guy. Turned out he was the same agent for the Hadid twins, Kendall Jenner, and more. Couple of shoots and runways later, I was the new IT girl. I was already sick of it.
I popped my headphones in and tied my sneakers. I knocked on Damien's door.
" WHAAT"
"D, Im going on my run."
He opened the door.
"See this not gonna work. You can't wake me up every morning at 7 to announce your exercise. Bitch. Go on a fly for all I care. This beauty doesn't happen all by itself it takes hard work, dedication, and sleep. GOODNIGHT"
He slammed the door in my face. I loved pissing him off in the morning. I started my run.
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Breaking The Shell (Trey Songz love story.)
أدب الهواةKennedy Brown is an aspiring model. She has recently bought a house and got an unexpecting neighbor. Trey Songz. What happens when this conservative, calm, shy girl meets this wild, sexual, playboy? Read to find out.