Chapter 42: Sad Soul

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CHRISTINA

"There right there. Hold it"

"Pucker your lips a bit more. Okay release them and have them slightly hanging. But sexy"

"Alright change pose. There. Perfect. You are such a natural Ella"

Ella. I was once so familiar with that name. But I've always been Christina. I may have tried so hard to severe my tie with her but she is me. She will always be a part of me. A very large part of me.

"I've got plenty of shots for Vogue. We're done for today" he smiles and turns off his camera

"Thank you Carlos" I smile at him before he turns away and walks off.

I sigh getting down from the little set they had made and go to the changing room. I put on my black dress that fits me a little tight and heels. I grab my purse and take out my phone as I step out of the dressing room. I open Grayson's text message that he had left me 30 minutes ago.

Sadly me, eth, Christian and the kids already ate. Make sure to get yourself food. Not something too good because then I'll be jealous I didn't tell them to wait for you;)

I smile at the text he sent me and began to type back.

My shoot is over now and just because y'all are without me I'm going to pick up your favorite :))))

He immediately texts me back.

No. You like to torture me don't you :(

He sends another message before I can reply.

I'll just steal your food when you're not looking ;)

I mug at my phone not realizing he can't see me mugging.

Touch my food and I'll murder you in you're sleep :)))))))

Dam alright nvm, just get home safe, love you💘

I smile once more at be simple text and put my phone into my purse making my way to my Range Rover. Oh how I love this beauty. Simple but classic. I had waited weeks before I could actually drive her. They took their precious ass time making it matte black. But I have to say the wait was worth it.

I start to drive home with Post Malone on the radio. I start to sing along to the lyrics.

They said I will be nothing.
Now they always say congratulations.
Worked so hard forgot how to vacation.
They ain't ever had the dedication.
People hating said we changed and look we made it.
Yeah we made it.

They was never friendly, Yeah
Now I'm jumping out the Bentley, yeah
And I know I sound dramatic, yeah
But I knew I had to have it, yeah
For the money, I'm a savage, yeah
I'm surrounded by twenty bad bitches, yuh
But they didn't know me last year, yuh
Everyone wanna act like they important
But all that meant nothing when I saw my dough

Everyone countin on me, drop the ball
Everything custom like I'm at the border
If ya fuck with winning, put your lighters to the sky
How could I make cents when I got millions on my mind

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