Dreams Money Can Buy

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Chapter 1👀

As I stepped out the shower , looking at myself in the mirror. I wonder what was I about to get myself into . I started to slowly dry my skin off as the water dripped off my freshly shaved legs . No I didn't bother to shave my coon , though I trimmed it because I hate to see extra hair at the side just chilling . I've always noticed that when I was in the locker room with some of the girls .

I wonder who would ever fuck them with their non-shaving ass always smelling like fish from the market . I remember I once bent down to fix my shoes as I raised my head , my nose instantly sniffed Stephanie vag scent . I was bound to throw up but I sprung up and my curls bounced along with me .

A lot of people said I reminded them of Ab from Taz Angels , and just like her I never straighten my hair . I was about 4'11 , my eyes were grey , my honey blonde hair was always curly and nothing was going to change that . I started to get ready for school , I started to brush my teeth Lotion my skin with one my favorite scents from Bath & Body Work , sprayed a little Chanel on my neck and wrist .

As I cleaned the mirror , I could hear my mother yelling from downstairs for me to hurry up . Living in California was nice I enjoyed the weather here and occasionally I would see famous people like Kanye , Kim , Drake , Halle , you know . I live in Los Angeles , my house was a two story , with a pool and jacuzzi , there was 4 rooms included with 3 1/2 bathrooms . I slowing started to put on my Kat Von De lock in tattoo concealer when my mom busted in the bathroom . " Ali , if you don't hurry you're going to be late don't think that I will be dropping you off " she said , "Ma did you forget that car parked in the drive way was mine",I laughed .

She glared at me while I quickly walked in front of her . I chuckled because she knows my Daddy spoils me and bought me that car on my 17th birthday . I quickly finished my make - up and added my Rihanna red lipstick . I started struggling to put on my pants , I shimmed my way . My ass was so damn fat , I got it from my mama . It was firm, I had the Thairy butt and I honestly don't know how that happened . I was skinny until I reached 10 , then out of the blue my ass started growing . I was contemplating with myself wondering if I should get a weed brownie before school or just smoke some loud with Bria .

If I was going to get through this last semester I needed a little boost before I step foot into Montreal High School . Yes it was going to to be my last year but I couldn't stand these back stabbing bitches that stayed scheming for your men or just being a complete bitches to start drama as I thought to myself .

"Ali !" My mom hollered from the kitchen .

"Yes Ma " As I rolled my eyes coming down the steps .

I was wearing my sweet -heart shape multi-colored crop top, leather blazer ,with my white true religion pants , my toms that were multi-colored. I threw on my gold bracelets with my gold elephant ring . I was very intrigued by elephants such mysterious souls . I babbled to myself as I noticed my mom giving me the death glare by time I got down from the last step .

"Ali Faye Hilton ,if I have to talk to you one more time for the morning , you will be tracking that ass all the way from this house to school . She screamed at me .

I wondering to myself if she brushed her teeth this morning because I couldn't stand that smell that came out her mouth , I laughed . I stood there for a minute before answering her . " Ma, you have to chill with all this yelling in the morning . You're going to wake up Daddy ", I said walking away and battering my lashes . Out of no where , she had the audacity to slap me upside my head .

"Maaaaa , really tho ? There was no reason for hitting . I quickly gave her a kiss on her forehead because I didn't know where her mouth been . I heard her groaning last night , chatting about " My jaw is hurting " . The thoughts that came into my head as I turned up my music listening to throw back Closer to my dreams by Drake .

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