𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍(:̲̅:̲̅:̲̅[̲̅:♡:]̲̅:̲̅:̲̅:̲̅) (:̲̅:̲̅:̲̅[̲̅:♡:]̲̅:̲̅:̲̅:̲̅)
Fashion Killa
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VOLUME: ▁▂▃▄▅▆▇ 100%The next day
Time: 1:10 PM"SO LEMME GET THIS STRAIGHT-"
You were on the phone with one of your closest friends you've made before you moved back home, you were telling them everything that has happened since you've been here
"Within like 2 WEEKS of you being back home, you already crushing on someone? Damn bitch that was fast" They laugh
"Bruh It's so weird, like he just hits different, like I know that sounds cliché but like I don't know- it's really confusing" you walk down the stairs going straight to the kitchen "like I don't know anything about this dude except that he's friends with Sasha and that he lives in a big ass mansion with a lot of money"
"What happened to I dOnT nEeD nO bOyFrIeNd?" They mock your exact words
"He's not my boyfriend, I just met him" you grab cold water bottle out the fridge
"He might as well be your boyfriend you guys already kissed and text each other like every minute AND he calls you cute nicknames"
You remain silent heading back to your room
"All I'm saying is take your time, find out more about this Jean guy, hell for all we know he could be a serial killer"
"I'm pretty sure Sasha wouldn't be friends with a serial killer"
"You never know bruh-OH what's that thing called, Stockholm syndrome? You might have that"
"BITCH THATS WHEN YOU FALL IN LOVE WITH YOUR KIDNAPPER" you bust out laughing
"Dude think about it, he has you kidnapped in your mind and he's making you fall in love with him slowly" they gasp "I JUST CRACKED THE CASE"
You shake your head in disappointment "I swear you can be dumb sometimes"
"Whatever, anyways enough about this Jean guy how's job searching going?"
"Oh shit that totally slipped my mind, I'll start searching right now" you pull out your laptop, turning it on
"So you know exactly what you wanna do?"
"Something easy with good pay"
"Stripping"
"I'm NOT becoming a stripper"
"What's wrong with stripping? All you gotta do is shake a little ass and BOOM big money" they start making fun of you "and besides if you were a stripper I'm pretty sure Jean wouldn't mind a private dance"
Your eyes widened as you furrowed your eyebrows "Shut up"
They continue "And he's rich" Girl if you don't give him a lap dance I will"
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