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Katrina
October 31, 1987
3:41pm
"I just feel so stupid, Candace. Here I was trying to give him a chance but I ended up making myself look like a clown in front of everybody. I feel the same way I felt with Michael." I mumbled as she placed a clear shower cap over my straight hair.
"What you not gonna do is talk down on yourself, its okay to feel silly about things like this. You just deal with it and move on, its apart of life."
"I did the same thing with Michael but I obviously didn't learn shit. I'm so done with men, I'm gonna play for the other team." I shrugged while Candace gave me a look.
"That's a damn lie. You're strictly dickly." she giggled before telling me to sit under the dryer.
"How am I gonna be strict about something I never had?"
I'm currently at Candace house getting a silk press for the Halloween party Kendall's throwing tonight. Me, Karmen and Elijah was helping set up the decorations earlier, Kendall is really going all out for this set.
Candace turned on the cool mode for the dryer, "Girl, dick ain't all what it's hyped up to be. People say its about the motion in the ocean not the size of the boat," she paused, "that's bullshit. Ain't no shrimp gonna get you off."
I giggled, "How's Javiar in bed? If you don't mind me asking."
"He's...okay."
I turned my head, "Just okay?"
"Yeah. I mean me makes me feel good the first few minutes but after a while, he just pumps into me trying to get his nut off."
"So he doesn't make you..." I dragged off.
"Sometimes." she played with her hair.
"Tell me why Javiar went off on me because I was talking to this guy at work? Like, its in my job description to talk to folks." Candace rolled eyes.
"I swear men talk down on females when they see them talking to other guys calling them out their name but when men do it, folks on hush mode. Makes me sick. Who was the guy anyways?" I questioned.
Her eyes darted around the room, "Just some guy." she mumbled in a whisper tone. I looked at her skeptically.
"Oh, let me go get your outfit before I forget." she rushed to her bedroom, she came out with a shopping bag from the place she works.
"I got the last one of these butler style jackets. You would of been proud of ya girl if you saw how I finessed the lady who was trying to take it. I told her ass there was more on a clearance rack that didn't exist."
She handed me the bag, I pulled out the black lace lingerie, butler jacket, knee high leather boots and black leather gloves to match, "Whoa. This looks just like what she wore in the Nasty Girl video." I held the lingerie, looking at it in admiration. If you haven't guessed it, I'm going to portray Denise Matthews aka Vanity.
"I know right! You're going to look better than Vanity!" she exclaimed in excitement.
"That's impossible."
Candace took the cap off my head and began to comb my hair down, "Ooo girl they not gonna know what hit them when you walk in the party. They gonna be like is that Katrina Valentina Lombardo? Yes bitch, it is!"
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FanfictionBeing a teen during the late 1980s is challenging for Katrina Lombardo. Living in a world where trials and tribulations is present in her life frustrates her to the max. Her feelings are balanced out with her family, friends, and a certain young m...
