she's got stars all around her, she's living her best life as one of the biggest stars on the planet and one of the most wanted women on the planet.
but no matter the front she puts on, this life is getting to her. all she needs is a warm embrace.
chris was here to pick me up bang on the time he said he would. i jumped into the black suv and smiled at him.
"you ready to dance the night away?" he asked me as we slowly drove down my pebbled road in the middle of acres of grass. "i was born ready." i grin at chris making him laugh and nod "aight." he replied
"you look good." he said as i pulled up my thigh high boots
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i smiled up at him "thank you breezy" i grin and he grinned back "so yo ass ain't gonna say i look good?" he gave me a stank face "do you ever look bad?"
"that shit be true" he pointed at me making me laugh and shake my head "you're so conceited chris brown." i gave him a look
"you would be too, if yo ass was me." he nudged me jokingly "hey.." i laughed shaking my head "i don't need to be you to know im the shit." i pretended to flick dirt off of my shoulder
"ooohhhhh" he laughed nodding at me "look who's ass is conceited now."
"pullleaaasseeeeee" i laughed a little "i'm a jackson. and my mother is naomi campbell... my bloodline is bad as fuck."
"you really are THAT girl ain't you?" he grinned at me and i nodded "you better fucking believe it. yo ass ain't stepping out with just anybody tonight." i teased him making him laugh
"my best friend is a fucking jackson... imma let everyone know that shi too.. when we rock up tonight it's finna be like royalty. like yo dad's ass when he rocked up to places in the bejewelled military jackets."
"my dad was bad as fuck... what can i say." i shrug nonchalantly making him laugh. the very much conceited conversation ended and i was looking out the window as we drove past hayvenhurst and made our way to the city.
"how are you?" he asked softly and i turned to look at him "im cool." i say honestly and he made a face "are you?" he asked me and i nodded
"you can talk about it you know?" he questioned me and i made a face
"about what?" i asked him
"don't act like you don't know what i'm talking about. yo ass ain't that stupid." he joked and i shrugged "don't know what you're on about." i lied to his face
"why haven't you done a interview since 2016?" he acted like he didn't know why
"i don't want to talk about it." i shook my head "you will have to sooner or later." he gave me a look and i shook my head "no i don't"
"why are you ignoring it like it isn't a massive problem in your life?" he questioned me and i made a face "its not a problem in my life." i said honestly
"yes it is and you know it. that's why you've avoided sitting down with a interviewer since 2016"
