Posted 13 hours ago
HollywoodTea: It seems as if this friendship is over. After years of friendship #AmerieSanchez and #Jordana are no longer following eachother. It was reported that Amerie kicked Jordana off set and off the latest Fashionnova collection. A source says that Jordana grew jealous of Amerie's growing relationship with WWE wrestler #RomanReigns so she started talking trash about Amerie's sisters and getting into fights that almost turned physical with Amerie.
What do you guys think? Is Jordana just a jealous friend?
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I frown as I watch Joe do the prayer sign as he leans on the top turnbuckle.
I feel bad because Joe and I got into a really heated argument on the way here. I had a ton of his followers commenting on my page, calling me out of my name and shit. I went on a whole rant on my social media pages because I'm not going to take it. Even though my instagram is my personal instagram, it is also my business account.
Companies come on to my page to see my designs and that's when they decide to collaborate with me. My family come onto my page and it ain't nice to see all these low lives hating on me because I'm dating their fave.
I was also pissed off because Joe wasn't defending me when I first notified him about it.
I'm new to the whole relationship thing so I knew that I have to be honest and I would rather be upfront about how I feel than harbour negative feelings towards him.
It has clearly affected Joe because he ended up losing his match, only to be brutally attacked by The Authority.
"You good?" I ask Joe once I reach backstage.
"Just go on home." Joe blankly says as he avoids any type of contact with me. "I'll catch you another time."
"Oh." I bite my lower lip. "You could come with me if you like?"
"No."
"I just don't want to leave you knowing that we are pissed with eachother." I try to explain as I take a step forward. Joe raises his hands in the air and backs away.
"Seriously, Amerie just go."
"We need to talk and now would be a good chance to do that." I press as I take another step forward ignoring the other superstars walking by. "You need to tell me how you feel so that we can work on this whole situation."
Joe narrows his eyes at me before closing the gap between us.
"Amerie." His voice deepens. "Leave."
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I haven't spoken to Joe in six days since he told me to leave. He hasn't called or texted me and I haven't done the same either. I've just been throwing myself into my work and not bothering with much else. I was offered a higher position in Fashionnova but I declined because I am planning to start my own fashion line. After shooting at Fashionnova I would spend the rest of my evenings preparing sketches for my own clothing line.
I'm currently shooting with Fashionnova and it just so happens that I am shooting with Jordana. I haven't spoken to her since I kicked her off the shoot and she has been silent on social media.
"You guys are so beautiful." The makeup artist comments as we head to the studio.
"Welcome ladies." The photographers says before introducing herself. "Ok, I just need you guys to act natural."
I slightly smile as I wrap my arm around Jordana's waist.
"I hope you can smile with those fake ass lips of yours." I mumble under my breath and she scoffs.
"A bit rich coming from you."
"Atleast my face is moving." I retort. "How's that botox?"
"Jordana, lean on Amerie."
I do my signature fish gape as I slightly twist as Jordana lightly rests her head on my shoulder. The photographer starts snapping away like crazy and we spend the next twenty minutes, switching outfits and doing various best friend poses.
"Ok, we can start doing the lingerie pieces." The photographer tells the director of the shoot and we are told to go back to wardrobe.
30 minutes later and I am the first one out.
Thankfully, these are individual shots so Jordana will be in the dressing room as I do my part. I channel my inner boss bitch as I pose in the pink lingerie, I can't help but smile seeing as I helped design this lingerie.
"YASSS! SLAY AMERIE!" My hairstylist shouts as he takes pictures for my snapchat story.
"Sir, you're not allowed in here. It's a closed set." I hear someone say so I look up as do everyone else.
"It's fine, I'm just here to give these to my girlfriend." I recognise that voice.
I watch as Joe walks around with a bouquet of pink roses which actually match my lingerie. The people around us look at Joe in admiration as he walks over to me.
"I'm sorry, Ams." He says in his deep voice and I can't help but smile. "I'm sorry for hurting you baby and I promise to do better."
"Thanks Joe." I say as I take the flower, I notice that my hairstylist is filming the whole thing.
"Kiss?"
"Kiss." I nod my head as I place the flowers on the ground before jumping in his arms and smashing my lips against his.