{Rihanna--@Her house}
I walked down the stairs with my mouth foaming up with white minty toothpaste. I noticed a man figured body at the door as I looked through the glass door in my house. I really wasn't expecting any guess but since I live along, some of my friends and relatives come by every once in a while to come visit I grabbed a spatula from my kitchen drawer just to be on the safe side I moved closer to the door I slowly opened the door to see someome that I thought I've never see again in my life.
"CHIRS"?!, I screamed jumping onto him almost knocking him over. I was excited yet confused of why he was here. I haven't seen him in 4 years though we kept contact through social media and stuff. We were are real close friends. We even tried to be in a realtionship but It didn't go so well. We have two different minds and some stuff just didn't steat well with him as it did with me, and stuff didn't seat well with me as it did with him....Hold up, how rude of me to jump right into this story and don't introduce myself first..
The name is Rihanna. Rihanna isn't my first name, it's Robyn, Robyn Rihanna Fenty. I was born in Saint Michael, Barbados. I'm a singer, songwriter, fashion designer, model and an actress. I've been working my ass off trying to come out with new songs, going to rehearsal with this new movie I'm playing in, and trying to model for a ton of model companies. But anyway imma get back to the story.
Chris why are you here I asked leaning closer to the door revealing a space for him yo come in.
I've been intending to come over here for the longest but I really never had a chance to I mean with the business and the tour I just finished with Tyga and royalty and her annoying ass mama with her baby mama drama I've been too busy but I figure I got some free time on my hands I'll stop by to see you he said as he enter my house taking look at the rooms he could see form here.
I closed the door looking back at him before running over to the kitchen sink cause the foam wasn't willing to stay with many another minute. I spit out the foam rising my mouth with the mouth wash I keep under the sink cabeint, you know just in case I'm running late and trying to eat breakfast and get ready at the same time. I switch the mouthwash around my mouth and spit it out wiping my face with the rag that sat by the cabinet I turned back so face chirs who was now on the couch with his feet propped up on my table watching some kind of basketball show.
Umm excuse me sir, I said as I cleared my thorat trying to get his attention. He continued focusing on the tv,until I threw the spatula that I realize I still had my hand. He dropped the remote, rubbing the back of his head as he turned around looking at me crazy. Damn wwhat you do that for he said rising up from the couch walking towards me.
It's rude to come over someone's house and put your I don't know where they been shoes on their table and turn on their tv and make yourself feel home, when it's nnot your home. Damn yo chill we friends. Yeah ik it's just I haven't seen you in along time I've got to get use yo being around you again. Well i can ubderstand, how about you come to this party tonight.
Party? I thought. I haven't been to one of those things in a long time. I've forgotten how to party with all the work I've been juggling these past years. I remember every night Chris and I will go out and get drunk, then d o some fucked up shit that would hit the media in a heartbeat. We always went out and did wild things, but since he's been gone I've calmed down and settle a little. I guess doing it again wouldn't hurt.
Where's this party you speak of I said opening the refrigerator grabbing two cold waters. Exchange, I've been a couple of times performing some songs you know he said eyeing me as I handed him a bottle. I shook my head in agreement understanding what he was saying. I've never been to this Exchange place but it sounds good already. So is it just you and me or....I said figuring he would finish my sentence. NAwl a couple of the homies coming too, they already know you coimg. And how did you know I would say yes I said taking a sip of my water. Cause if you didn't I was gonna force you. Hmm I said cocky starting down my water moving on to another subject. I need to find something to wear I said running up stairs heading towards my room. I walked over to the closet.
There was noting in there that look night club sexy. All the things in there were professional, job intervening stuff. I didn't want to look like a teacher going to a club to get wasted and wake up in the morning with a hangover teaching kids about saying no to drugs. I moved the clothes back and forth in my closet looking for a sexy night club outfit. I really couldn't find what I was looking for, a jaw dropping dress or a neck braking shirt. I couldn't even find a good pair of shoes. I'm so use to getting dress by someone else that I really didn't have any clothes at home with me. And all those shoes in my room are shoes I've weared before. I've nevered really like wearing the same clothes even if a year has went by since I've weared it. It just don't seat well with me since I am a fashion designer. There was only one option left. SHOPPING.
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