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^ Naomi
I straighten out my dress preparing myself for the all absurd questions i'm gonna get asked by the paparazzi on the red carpet.
Ever since word got out that chris and I broke up they've been bombarding me every chance they get.
"Girl don't worry about that no good nigga or the paparazzi, you came here to get that best female hip-hop artist award and that's exactly what your gonna do,"my best friend Kia says.
"Who said I was worrying?" I ask.
"Girl, i've been your best friend since we were eight I know you like the palm of my hand," we both giggle.
"You ready Miss?" My driver asks
I sigh,"Ready as i'll ever be."
My driver comes around and opens my door, as soon as i get out there are flashes everywhere.
"Cmon girl just smile and ignore the questions," Kia says smiling.
Here goes nothing...
As I'm walking on the red carpet of course as a expected i get asked dumb ass questions.
"Naomi how are you dealing with the breakup?!"
"How do you feel about chris's new girlfriend?"
"Did he cheat on you with the girl he's with now?"
"Chris brought his girlfriend tonight, have you heard?"
"Rumors say your pregnant is it true?"
I guess Kia could tell i was close to going off on these people so she pulled me inside.
"You okay?"
"Yeah, as long i don't run into chris and the trick he's with now," I smile.
"I'm gonna go to the bathroom, you know I have to pee when I get nervous, i'll meet you at our seats," I add.
"Ok."
When I get done using the restroom I go to wash my hands but some girl starts talking to me.
"Hey your Naomi right? I'm Katrina chris's new girlfriend!" She smirks.
"And your telling me this for what?" I give her a confused look.
"Just wanted to let you know who you lost to, I don't know why you broke up with him he gives some good ass head,"
