Y'all I honestly forgot Wdf happen last night. I just remember us going to the club and getting fucked up now I'm laying on the kitchen counter.
My head is fucking pounding like a bitch bruh.
I got up off the counter and walked slowly up the stairs to my room.
I walked into my bathroom and hopped in the shower and did my daily routine.
Brush ya teeth, Facial Routine, Shower, Meditate. Is my daily routine. __________________________________
"Mane I don't got time, I got other things I should be doing right now" I told Toosii as he tried to confront me about shit from last night.
Of course the damn shade rooms and tea pages posted the fucking fight and folks was calling me a unfit momma, but honestly ion give a fuck bitch I'm just like any mf Momma in this world. Ima beat yo ass bout my child and that's on who??? Oh okay.
His bitch went on live but wasn't showing her face, she started saying that she didn't do anything and I just attacked her.
Well bitch call me monkey, push me and I attack hoe.
Ian even finna go live about the situation, I got a fucking interview today anyways I'm pretty sure they gon ask.
I had my nail tech come to the house to do my nails over, I'm so glad she was free today.
"Nah cuz why the fuck u came to my album release party and did that shit" Toosii asked.
"I'm actually tired right now and like a few secs away from cancelling my interview but ima lose money so ian gon do that then u talking to me about some shit I barely remember, please leave me alone bruh" I said as I closed my computer and I got up and got dressed and I put makeup on my neck.
Nigga left a bruise on my damn neck
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I picked up my work phone cuz employees was calling me.
"Wassup?" I answered.
"Hey boss, where is ur label maker?" My employer asked.
My employees are in charge of remaking my products and packaging.
"Get the key from my assistant, it's in my office" I said as I lotion'd myself up.
"Okay" she said.
I hung up and turned my phone off.
My mother of course, got a shop down here in Atlanta. So that's three damn shops. She got the managers to run the other shops while she manage this shop.
Tuhhh her ass making more than me, I think.
I run a business, my momma agreed to let me start my business in her shop. She split the shop in half so the Nail Salon and my business.
I sell facial products, weave, and nail supply.
I'm making money tho, I usually do just online selling but folks come in and buy shit and I'm cool wit that.
I'm barley at work cuz I be wit my child, but today my mom is taking care of her on her off day while I gotta go do this damn interview.
Meme walked into my room with a Latte from Starbucks.
"Thank you, I needed this" I told her as I drunk it.
"Let's go, we finna be late" Meme said.
"We gon talk about it when u get back home" Toosii said.
"Nah we ain't got nun else to talk about, don't be here when I get back. If Ian had this bad ass hangover I woulda moved ya shit out like I said, go find sum safe to do toot" I told him as I put my blue Gucci slides on and walked out the room.
We walked down the steps and walked out the house. I put my shades on and drunk my latte.
We got in the SUV. "Hey bitch" I said to nadia.
"Ehhh" Nadia said as she had her shades on too.
"Damn u fucked up too" I said.
"Yes, that damn ibuprofen didn't help at all" Nadia said.
"Tuhh bitch shoulda took a Advil" I told her.
"Ughhh" she said.
"Told y'all hoes stop drinking so much" Meme said.
"Bitch Hush Cuz u had the same amount as us" Nadia told her.
"Exactly" I said agreeing.
The driver pulled off.
I drunk my latte.
"More than likely they gon bring up what happen yesterday, if u don't want to speak on it then u don't have to" meme said as she grabbed her iPad and went thru my schedule for today.
Meme is my second assistant, I'm so grateful for her ass.
I know y'all like, yeen even famous to have a assistant u just a baby momma. Hoe mind yo business, I'm a Host and I got my own business and I'm a baby momma so of course ima get paid and get fame.
I didn't ask for it but that's what the hell happen and I kinda like it.
"I wanna speak on it" I said.
"U sure" Meme said.
"Shit let her speak on it, that hoe went live earlier talking about it so they need to hear her side before that girl make her look bad" Nadia said.
Exactly.
I grabbed my blunt out my bra and lit it. Gotta get high, can't handle today sober.
