Finally it was time for us to get prepared for the show. As we pulled up from our brunch, the stylists were just arriving. For the remaining time we were at the restaurant Baby was acting a little distracted or out of tone.. I'm not sure what he has going but I'm not gonna let it stress me out.
We both quickly freshen up as the stylists began to set up. A hairstylist and a barber came ready so we had no time to waste.
As we got out the bathroom we just slipped on comfortable clothes as we got ready.
"I'm gonna go for a natural beat on your face because your dress is what's gonna stand out" the make up artist explained. She was very sweet and we talked and got to know each other as she did my make up.
"What are you planning for my hair hun?" I asked the hair stylist as she prepped the wigs she had on hand. "Of course we don't want to do too much with the hair because your outfit like she said is what's gonna stand out, probably a nice long sleek ponytail. Once your done you'll love it." He said excited.
Hours has past and finally my hair and make up was finished. "How much time we have Baby?" I asked.
"My phone is by you on the charger on the dresser." he replied as he started getting dressed in his fit.
I picked it up and immediately scrunched up my face . "Somebody text you babe," I said as I saw that it read Layton. I looked a little too familiar but I ignored it for now.
"Don't worry about that probably the label buggin'" he said. "What time is it?
"It's going on 5:30. We gotta be there by what? 7?" I asked.
"Yeah, so we straight." he said as he placed on his jewelry as the stylist put the finishing touches on his fit.
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My stylist unzipped the bag and revealed my dress and my jaw dropped. "Now this is cute as fuck, right up my alley." (above in mm)
Once I got in the dress and the shoes to go with them I was ready. "You look good baby," he said as he grabbed my ass and kissed my lips.
"Alright, alright don't fuck up my beat." I observed him from his fresh cut all down to the designer shoes he had on. "You don't look to bad ya self playa, you such a white tee and air forces nigga it's hard to see you dressing like this" I said. "I mean what can I say? You can take the nigga out the hood, can't take the hood out the nigga," he joked as he started posing .
"Glad you're not one of the models," I said as I checked my self out in the mirror and placed on some lipgloss.
"Thank y'all so much for getting us fly, here's 300$ for each of y'all.. it's your tip. I know I already paid y'all but this is for going all out for us. It's another thank you." Baby said as he handed everybody the money.
