My Everything

My Everything

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Eriee. By eriee_ Updated Nov 13, 2016

"Isn't it amazing how you talk all this shit and we still lack communication?
How beautiful our kids would be, girl, I don't need convincing." - Drake


I'm staring at myself in the mirror, smiling at my appearance. I know I'm the shit. I'm twenty years old, beautiful, I got a good husband who loves me and is faithful to me, I drive a brand new Mercedes, and I live in a nice neighborhood in California. "I see why these hoes mad at you. Girl, you the shit." I say to myself in the mirror, laughing. Females hate on me on a daily basis but I never trip. If you got haters, that means you doing something right. Shit, I'm doing everything right.

I answer my ringing phone then put it on speaker. "I'm almost ready." I say to my bestfriend, Karlie. I already know she was about to complain about me being late. I'm always late when we go out but this type of beauty literally takes time. "Girl, you ain't that fine. Hurry up." she whines. "Violation. You know I'm fine." I say, laughing as ...

    that's trife.... fuckin her husband & his friend who is also HER friends husband? she needs her ass beat.
    bitches be PROFESSIONAL LIARS 😂😂😂😂 she prolly rehearsed that line just in case sum went down smh
    Itsssvaayy Itsssvaayy Jun 13
    I thought it says dion karlie boyfriend and her husband I was about to be like........but wait......😂😂