Kiera's POV
A week ago...
I laid in my bed and my sister was over our apartment. She said she had to tell me something, but I wasn't exactly sure what it was about. Her ass better not be pregnant.
"Why are you so done up? Put on all that makeup to come here. We ain't going no where." I looked at my sister, who had her hair curly. She had on lots of makeup.
" Bitch stop hating. So, you know I can tell you anything right? Promise you won't judge me." Kristina said.
I sighed. "Of course sis, I have no room to judge you."
"I am fucking Jeff Hardy. He's agreed to be my sugar daddy."
My jaw dropped and I started laughing. "Bitch, you is a lie. What about your man? You got a whole boyfriend."
Kristina shook her head. "Girl, fuck Finn. I ain't thinking about his Irish ass. All he do is make promises he can't keep. Plus, he's never gonna marry me, so I might as well have my fun." She laughed.
"I mean...shit you right. So, how did this start?" I asked, wondering who contacted who first.
"Well.. I sent a message to him a few weeks ago, and we met up for the first time last night. First, the dick was bomb as fuck. He fucked all over the damn room girl."
"Oh really, wow.. I never knew that he liked black women. So, the dick is bomb. What did he buy you?"
"He gave me his credit card and said have fun." She smiled.
"What you gonna do when Finn finds out?" I asked.
"Girl, I am pro at being sneaky. He's not gonna find out. I am just having fun. Let's go out tonight, my sis Carmella invited us to a house party at Apollo Crew's house in Stone Mountain. Everyone is going to be there."
"Uh, I don't know.."
"I got Jeff's black card. I'll buy you a new outfit." She said, showing me the black card.
"Damn sis! Let's go!"
Later that night...
I wasn't exactly thrilled about partying with WWE folks, but I love a good time. We already had a few shots of Jack Daniels before we arrived at Apollo's house. I am a pretty simple girl, while my sister has to be the main attraction.
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