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22 year old Jayden Valentine Christina has ever been with was some thug on the street that wanted to just fuck and leave. After her fame got serious ( Model) she stopped with...
So after Bryson told me about being a background dancer for Rihanna. That night before I was about to leave he told me that I'm leave tomorrow and I need to get home and pack. Like who does that shit. I know you knew late but I could of took some pictures and went home early so I wouldn't have to rush and pack. That shit pissed me clean the fuck off. One thing you should know about me is that ion like doing stuff right before the thing is suppose to be do. That's no.
Rushing in Up the stairs to Kayla and Serenity's apartment.
Trying to put the damn keys in but they keep dropping as I hear someone unlock the door and open the door.
Looking up and seeing my tall ass brother smiling down at me.
"Brandon what are you doin' here?" I asked growing confused.
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(Bianca and Brandon in Media above)
"What chu means sus? Come on this joint and let me cut cho hair," cut my hair. Why the hell he want to cut my hair?
"Ohkay?" I say confused before walking into the door and instantly smell food coming from the kitchen.
"Yo! BY!" Serenity says having her hands rapped around Kayla's waist as Kayla cooks something on the stove.
"Hey," I say not making eye contact as my brother pulls me and takes me to the bathroom before shaving and dying my hair a light blonde type of color.
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(Bianca after her hair being dyed in Media above)
"Sus I gotta tell you sum," I turn around and stop packing as Brandon walks in and closes the door behind him.
"Yeah Wassuh?" I ask continuing packing my bag.
"Can you quit packing?" He ask as I turn around and lean over my dresser and look him in the eyes trying to keep my cool.
"Okay what Brandon. I need to pack,get in the shower, and-" he cuts me off.
"Yeah Yeah it'll be quick I promise. So umm. Jace know where you gone be for the rest of the week," I instantly grow worried after hearing this.
