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Tiffany〽️

I sat down in the makeup station and read the note.

Tiffany,
You will be in Florida for your 1st photoshoot! You will be dressed in a bikini and will be taking photos in the beach. Have fun!

                                          Rhianna.

I know damn well Rhianna anit write this letter. Zendaya must of wrote it, but that not any of my business. *sips tea* I really need to stop watching Wendy Williams.

Knock knock.

"Come in!" I yelled.

"Hi, I'm Mary Jane and I'll be doing your makeup and hair." She said.

"Oh we going to do it now? Or when we get to Florida?" I asked.

"When we get to Florida, I just wanted to introduce myself so you can get more comfortable with me while I'm doing my job." She explained herself.

"That's good, I like that" I said.

"Tell me more about your work. How long have you been doing hair and makeup?"

"Well, the first time I started was when I was 18 years old. I got kicked out of my parents house and I started doing makeup at first for 3 years then I went to school and studied for Hair and for a few years and now here I am." She said.

"That very cool, I got forced to do this job" I laughed.

She laughed with me. "Really?" She asked.

"No, I'm kidding" I continued to laugh.

Little does she know.

"Oh" she laughed a bit more then it died down.

"SZA looks good, I wonder how old she is?" Mary asked to herself.

"Hey, chill that's my baby sis you talking about" I told her.

"Ok... I was saying how good she looks, is that a problem? Or are you jus jealous?" She asked me.

I stood up  and stood right in front of her face.  "Look" I pushed my finger on her shoulder. "Don't talk about my baby sister like that or WE goin have some problems bitch!" I told her.

"Who you calling a bitch? Whore!" She screamed at me.

"Ohhh ya ass is dead for real now, ya stank ass hoe!" I screamed back at her.

3rd person POV

Tiffany punched her on the face. Mary tried to get a couple of punches in but Tiffany kept throwing punched left and right non stop.
Tiffany ducked Mary's hit and dragged her to the floor. Once Tiffany was on top of Mary, Marg started to choke Tiffany. Every time Tiffany would move she would squeeze tighter and harder. Mary flipped them over. Tiffany was on the floor wondering if this will be her last day on earth. She tired to yell but she couldn't breathe. She saw an alcohol bottle from the corner of her eye and grabbed it.

"L-let go or else" I said trying to catch my breath.

"Or what?" She asked.

I took the bottle and smashed it on the top of her head. She fell to the ground.

I grasp for air. Didn't no one hear anything happening in this damn room?

I opened the door and walked to the desk in the middle of the room.

"W-where is Zendaya?" I asked the lady.

"Ma'am are you ok? You don't look good? Should I call the police?" She asked.

"No!" I screamed. "Get me Zendaya now!....please. And she needs to be in my dressing room" I said.

"O-ok" she said.

Zendaya please come to the front desk.
Zendaya please come to the front desk.

"S-she should be coming, wait in your dressing room I'll send her right in" she said.

"Thank you" I said turning around and limping to my dressing room.

I looked on the floor to see Mary still passed out. I looked of the rack with different types of alcohol and grabbed a bottle Tequila and Hennessy. I mixed both of them up and poured it into a cup.

"Ye- what happened!?" Zendaya squealed.

"To make the story short-

I swallowed my first cup and pour more into the cup.

"As I was saying, she started to talk about my sister in a sexual way and I ain't like it so I told her to watch and-

I swallowed my second cup and poured more and swallowed my 3rd cup.

"Anywhoooo I was beating the bitch up until she started chocking me and I saw the uhh- the whatamacallit and banged it on her big ass head. Her head hard as helllllllll" I said laughing.

"Ok, let's put the drink down" Zendaya said.

"No! Don't come near my special" I yelled.

"Yes-" a girl said.

"Get me Joy RIGHT now!" Zendaya said to the girl

"Yes! Joy she will get the party more lit!" I said and started dancing.

"Oh Tiff not again" I heard Joy said.

"JOYYYYYYYY!!! JOYIEEEEEEE!!" I yelled.

"Shhh come on baby" Joy said.

"Why you gotta be a light weight?" Joy whispered.

"I'm not a light weight!" I yelled.

"Shhhh" Joy said.

"Am I too loud" I said sadly.

"Yes, yes you are" she told me.

"It's ok now come to me ok?" She asked.

I nodded my head and followed her to the bathroom.

"Can I get another drink?" I asked.

"No you have a photo shoot" she said.

"UGHHH!" I stated to whine.

She gave me a hug and it calmed me down.

SZA is missing all the drama.

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M/N(May Notes): omggg heyyyy guyssss it's been a minnnnnn🤠 anywhooo I started college so I'll be doing updates pretty slow🥺 sorry guysss buh here is a pretty bad chapter🤧 I jus wanted to post something for yall🤧 also THANK YOU FOR 1K READSSSS!!! WHATTTT!!??? I'm sooo HAPPYYYY!! I love y'all allll❤️ XOXO😘

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