Diamond Jamil
"It look good." I looked in my phone camera at my hair that Dora did.
Dora was super booked before the day of my trip so I literally begged Dej to install my '40 brazilian straight full lace unit from Kendra's boutique
She even used waterproof adhesive to hold
my wig down since I was gonna be getting in the water.
"Why wouldn't my shit look good ?" She wrapped the gray paper around my edges before she grabbed her phone again
"I need to take my medicine." I got up and went to take my medicine for my augmentation. I was getting it done a day after I came back from my trip
"Hoe Imma pray for you." Dej shook her head chuckling
"No you gone have to help me cause I ain gone be able to lift shit." I drunk some of my fiji water
"Better call sophie." She said making me laugh as I swept the hair up off the kitchen floor
"Thank you for doin my hair though bitch."
"Now where my money ?" He held out her hand
"Bitch you is triflinnnn." I laughed putting the broom down and grabbing my purse giving her a few hundred dollar bills
"Love you more." She cheesed and I playfully rolled my eyes sweeping the hair into the dust pan
"Chile you lucky you takin a cute lil baecation, I can't get a nigga to be loyal for two minutes."
"Just beat on him, he'll act right." I winked making her laugh
"Im finna go get some to eat, you comin ?"
"Nope I gotta go package these orders. Have fun." I rolled my eyes and she smiled grabbing her keys and purse leaving out and I went upstairs
I hated packaging orders. It was so boring and since business has been really good lately, I have hundreds.
Since Im going to Cuba I had to make sure all my orders were out by today. I was bored so I called Natino.
He was still so mad at me because his mugshot was posted by the shaderoom and it was humiliating and he felt like it was mt fault cause I threw the drink
In reality I was just acting like a girlfriend. Nobody just gone step to him while Im standin there and Im not gone do shit
"Bae ?" I turned my phone volume up and sat it back on the floor next to me before I put another order inside a box
"What do you want ?" He said all rude and shit making me suck my teeth
"Dick." I mumbled going back to the Shopify app to see what the customer ordered again to make sure I had it right
"No. Go ask jit you was onna shaderoom with."
"You finished packin ?" I ignored his comment
"Ion wanna talk to you brah."
"You breakin up wit me ?"
"Been. I gotta whole new bitch, you late." He said making me look at my phone frowning
"Stop fuckin playin with me bitch befo I come over there."
"Gone bout yo business man." He sucked his teeth
"Watch." I hung up the phone getting mad. Nigga know just how to get on my fuckin nerves.
After I finished packaging my orders, I weighed them on my scale and put them into Shopify before I printed the shipping labels.
It took me like four hours to do all the orders because there was so damn many. Every since Jayda posted her results of my waist trainer business has been extremely good
"I swea Im finna block yo number brah, stop callin me Jamil." He said making me laugh as I was taking off my waist trainer I had worn the whole day
"Boy what you wanna eat ?" I picked up my phone and grabbed my YSL bag and my key fob
"Wendy's." He said as I took the grey wrap off my edges and going outside
"You and fuckin Wendy's." I roll my eyes locking the door to my house "Ion want that."
"You want chicken or burgers ?"
"Chicken. Ion want no Wings Hut though."
"What about haitian food bae ?" I closes my door out of breath
"From whea ?"
"Ion know." I backed out "What you gotta taste for ?"
"Jit just come pick me up."
"Okay Im comin." I mumbled clicking through IG stories "Oh you single babe ?"
"Yeah, who askin ?"
"You ain gone stop til I kill yo ass huh babe ?"
"You can't force me to be with yo ass girl." He laughed "See you toxic."
"No ! All I was tryna do was protect you and you sitting up here mad like I went against you ! Fuck you brah Im over it !" I screamed hanging up on him
"Dumb ass bitch !" I pressed on the gas hard as hell and I seen he was calling back. I declined all them shits until he called my other phone
"What !" I screamed turning down the radio
"Ay stop talkin to me like that ! On my mama Imma come punch you in yo shit."
"You pissin me off Natino damn, you been mad almost a week over bull Im just so tired of forcin my self on you like this shit so drainin dawg. If you ion really wanna be with me no more just say that.."
"You in yo feelings foreal." He busted out laughing at me
"Im over it. You still want me to come or no ?" I turned on my signal on
"Duh nigga."
"Delete that shit off your story foreal, you embarrassin."
"It say I don't fuck with nobody. That don't got shit to do witchu." He laughed
"Whatever, Im down the street bitch." I mumbled turning on his street
"Aight." He hung up the phone
I pulled into the driveway and waited in the driveway going on my business page posting that all orders would be out tomorrow
"Oh shit !" I yelled almost falling out the door when Natino snatched it open scaring the hell outta me "You play too much !" I yelled as he hugged me
"What the fuck you got on ?" He looked down at my cropped cami shirt and my short bodycon skirt. I ignored him replying to this DM
"Im pregnant !" I laughed once he tried to punch me in my stomach. The look on his face made me die laughing
"You a lie. Ion even nut in you."
"That's whatchu say." I shook my head. I was still kinda taking my birth control cause this nigga is ridiculous. He could atleast pull out.
"Where yo panties ?" He opened my legs wide
"Well damn !" I closed them looking at him crazy
"Better."
