[Chapter 7-cont.]

I looked back at the phone one more time before pressing the “ignore” button. I was just so glad to be out of there. I checked my planner and it said I had a photo shoot tomorrow. Livia, my manager left me a message. It read:

“Where are you? Is your phone turned off? I need to see you as soon as possible okay? -Livia”

I took a deep, relieving sigh and tapped my drivers shoulder.

“Is it too late for you to drop me at Mrs. Scott’s place?”

“It’s okay. I can go.” he said speeding off.

I dozed off a dozen times before I finally reached Livia’s {house}. I jumped out and ran to the front door. I rang the doorbell twice and waited. I felt someone unlatch the door and I jumped back. It was Livia and she was not so happy.

“Come in.”

I sat quickly on the love seat in the living room. She gave me “the look” which made me know something was terribly wrong.

“What’s wrong?” I asked precautious.

“What do you mean what’s wrong?” she fumed.

“¿Está usted loco? ¡Yo no puedo creer lo que usted acaba de hacer! ¡Hago ni sé donde empezar!” she yelled pacing back and forth.

I just slid down in my seat. I chewed on my bottom lip as I heard her huff and puff.

“Where were you?” she asked.

“Uh….at a friends house.” I said unsure.

“You’re supposed to be listening out for important calls and messages! This is your career!” she yelled.

I hated that last sentence with a passion. I clenched my jaw drawing the pain away.

“I’m sorry,” was all I could make out.

She stood there for a moment as if she was thinking.

“Meet me at this location tomorrow at 6:00 A.M. sharp!” she said tugging a Stick ItÔ into my hand.

“You may go now.”

I quickly got up and slipped the note and ran outside of her house. I hopped back into the car and the chauffer headed to my house. I opened up the little note and it read out the address and all the way at the bottom, it read;

CBE meeting. Please dress presentable.

This meant only one thing. I’m gonna meet Chris Brown! All my friends have been nagging me about this dude but he’s nothing special!

Oh well……..Tomorrow is another day…..

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To Do List:

1. Chris Brown
2. Scooter Smiff
3. Bow Wow
4. Trigga Trey

Please don't hate me...it's just the way it is!!!

omg this is good!!!

htf does she pick soulja boy over arab? but anywho... i like these stripper stories....

RUN IT!!

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Blender: If we talked to an ex-girlfriend, what would she say about you?
Chris: That she f***ed up!
*classic*

yes i remember this. run it.

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- - OBAMA 2008 -2012
It's been time for a change.never has their been a man so intelligent,heart-warming,handsome, and inspiring in office.
Baby,I got yo back like a tanky top.Now go run that damn office for Bre!
OBAMA IS FOR YOU && YA MAMA!

I think I just threw up my damn self!
BLAH!!!!!
RUN IT
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_Abby&Chris_
♥---I keep that on lock!
:::
R.I.P. Bernie Mac
:::
If Jack helped you off a horse...
Would you help Jack off his horse?
LMAO

RUN THIS

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I'm having nightmares from sleeping with the enemy
How did we reverse the chemistry?
I don't want us to be the end of me
This love is taking all of my energy
Energy, My Energy
Taking all of my energy
Energy, My Energy
Taking all of (my energy)
♥

[Chapter 6]

I changed into {this} and {this} and headed out to my car from the set. I said my good-bye to everyone and waited for my chauffer outside the alley. When it arrived, I hopped in. he driver drove and drove. Halfway to my house, I got a text. It was from my manager {Livia Scott} Here is what it read:

“There is a meeting tomorrow at my office. Be ready by 7:00 A.M. sharp. We need to discuss further maneuvers.”

I was stoked to know what else was in store for me in the future but what’s in store for me tonight, I’m not stoked…..

We arrived at my {house}. I got out and went inside. I took a shower and straightened my hair. I looked at the time, 4:30. I decided to pack my bags for my special “sleepover”. I packed a comb, brush, lotion, soap, a sponge, another pair of underclothes and another outfit.

By the time I was done packing, it was 5:15. I changed into my designated clothes and grabbed my bag and went downstairs. I grabbed me an apple and headed out the door back to my chauffer. I told him the address and he did as told. It took me two hours to get there.

When I arrived, I stepped out and walked into the huge hotel. I went up to the front desk.

“Um….I’m looking for room 1403?”

“Oh! Right this way!” the concierge told me.

She followed me to a big guy dressed in all black. He then followed me to the elevators and up to the room. He then walked away leaving me all by myself. I slowly took the key out of my bag and opened the door. I walked inside and into the {living room}. It was empty.

“Hello?” I yelled.

No one answered.

“Anybody here?” I asked again.

Still no one.

Then, I felt two hands creep about me and pulled me into a tight hug. I turned around and saw Soulja Boy in only a towel.

“You’re early” he said licking his lips.

“Uh…I can wait” I said gulping down a swallow.

“Naw…That’s ok. I’m ready.” he said grabbing my hand and showing me to the {room}.

He slowly unbuttoned my {dress}, with every step to the bed. When he finished unbuttoning the dress, he let it drop to the floor. I stepped out of it and he pushed me onto the bed. He took the towel off and walked over to his dresser and took out a condom. He slowly put it on. I swear I threw up a little in my mouth.
He then climbed on top of me and………………………………..........................................................

-HA HA HA! U GOTTA RUN TO FIND OUT WHAT HAPPENS NEXT-

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f*** BOTH OF THEM!
EWWWWWW!
I HATE THEM BUT I LOVE THE SONG LOL
RUN IT

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_Abby&Chris_
♥---I keep that on lock!
:::
R.I.P. Bernie Mac
:::
If Jack helped you off a horse...
Would you help Jack off his horse?
LMAO

[Chapter 5]

I hopped out of the bed. I went and took a good shower and changed into a white t-shirt and some pajama bottoms. I took all of the sheets off of the bed and changed them. I was sure to spray Febreeze.lol. I grabbed the dirty sheets. They smelled like sweat and were damp. Ugh. I ran down to my laundry room and threw them into the washer.

My stomach was now growling uncontrollably. I ran into the kitchen and opened the Sub Zero. There was some salad, a fruit dish and apples. I attacked that fruit dish quicker than you could say “Tallahassee”. When I was done I ran upstairs and went right to sleep.

The next day…….

I woke up extra early. I got dressed in a pink VS sweat suit and pulled my hair into a pony tail.
I ran downstairs and fixed me a good bowl of cereal. Frosted Flakes to be exact. When I finished, I waited for Suga and Sweetooth to come pick me up.

When they arrived, we all rode to an alley with a whole bunch of people there. We hopped out and met the director.

“Hello ladies! You’re here just in time!” he said in eagerness.

We just smiled as he gave us our outfits. We quickly changed in our trailer room. I had on some extra tight booty shorts and a v-neck little black tee. They also handed me some silver heels to wear. When we were done dressing, we left the room and went over to the director. He was filming. We had to listen to the music and get warmed up to go in the next take. After hearing the song, I figured out the name of the song. “Donk”.

It was our turn now. We walked on the set and the director explained what to do.

“Ok now, ladies….All you have to do is dance along Soulja Boy (pointing to him) and Arab (pointing to him).” he said.

“Then were gonna shoot you guys separately”

I thought to myself….easy as pie.

The first take. I started to dance. I swayed my hips back and forth. I moved my hands to the beat. When the chorus came on, I popped my behind. So did Suga and Sweettooth and all the other girls.

“And cut!” yelled the director.

He got out his seat and walked over to me.

“That was great! Now, Candy, you’re gonna be shot next” he said signaling the other people to walk off.

“One…two…three….rolling” he said and cued me to start dancing.

I rolled my hips. I popped a little. Then, I wiggled to the floor. I loosened my hair from the pony tail and twiddled my finger through my hair lustfully walking towards the camera.

It was the end of my individual shoot and they rolled back the video for me to see. I looked great…I looked to the guy next to the director. It was Arab and he was sure checking me out. He was the least of my liking but I just smiled playfully.
After everyone shot, I quickly rushed to my trailer but someone stopped me.

“Ay shawty!” he yelled.

I turned and looked and it was Soulja Boy.

I stopped in my tracks and watched as he approached me.

“You did great today” he said smiling and looking at my breast.

I folded my arms covering the scene.

“Thanks!” I said licking my lips.

“You look great too!” he said now looking at my thighs.

I put my hands on my hips.

“Thanks but if would excuse me, I need to change.” I said starting towards he door.

“Wait!” he yelled.

I stopped again.

“Yes?” I said with my hands still on my hips.

“Um…I hear you do…you know….magic in the bedroom….” he said whispering.

“Maybe” I said ghettoish.

“Well….I was hoping…you know…you could meet me at my hotel room tonight…I’m willing to put up….2 grand…” he said a bit nervously.

“Two-thousand dollars?” I said a bit excited.

“Yerp!” he said looking me up and down.

“Here’s the address.” he said slipping me a card with his number and address of hotel.

“See you at eight” I said looking at him with devilish eyes and walking away.

I walked up the stairs and grabbed the doorknob and felt hands grab my hips. I turned round and it was Arab.

“Damn you thick!” he said biting his bottom lip.

“Ewww” I said pushing him in the head and walking into the trailer room and locking it.

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♥ Mz. Ella Got It All! ♥

http://www.chatzy.com/838557810049
Come to Da Spot!

im typin...im typin!

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♥ Mz. Ella Got It All! ♥

http://www.chatzy.com/838557810049
Come to Da Spot!

OOOOHHHH SHIIT!

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[♥]....Bre is DIFFERENT....[♥]
iBOOSTSELFCONFIDENCE! introducing The GhettOKids!
Laqui-Laqui Jenae Brown,Levee Janee Brown
Chris:Why the hell you name them that shiit?
Breana:STFU! them my kids!

Soulja Boy?? Wow.
Lol
RUN IT!!!

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Go read this story!!!! It's hot!!
♠WHEN YOU’RE GOOD AT SOMETHING……………
Courtesy of my girl Kourtney :]

Run it Ella!
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♥Welcoming The Evilest Brother Yet♥
Chris:Just sayin babe,you better watch your back..
Breana:b**** please..
Chris:Love you...b****[smiles evily]
♥My Mentally Challenged Love♥

Soulja Boy???
EWWWWWW! LOL
RUNN IT

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_Abby&Chris_
♥---I keep that on lock!
:::
If Jack helped you off a horse...
Would you help Jack off his horse?
LMAO

[Chapter 3]

I woke up to the bright sun shining through the window shade . I quickly opened my eyes and looked at the time. 9:30 A.M. ... I quickly rose up out of the bed and did a quick yawn and stretch. I ran into the bathroom and looked in the mirror. I had huge bags under my eyes. I did my hygiene thing and was sure to put on makeup to hide the evidence. I ran downstairs and grabbed 2 Rice Crispies Bars. I sat down on the sofa and opened the first bar. I took a big bite.

“ DING DONG!”

I got up and looked through the window shade and saw Suga and Sweettooth.

I opened my door. They had huge grins on their faces. I looked at them with serious faces.

“What ya’ll smiling for?” I asked them.

“We got some great news!” Suga said.

“What do you mean?” I asked them.

“We got another video to do!” said Suga grinning hard.

I really was in no mood for that right now but I guess I had to put up with it. I faked a smile.

“Oh really” I said with a streak of sarcasm.

“Yea…guess who we got it with now!” said Sweettooth.

“Who?”

“SOULJA BOY!!!!” they screamed in unison.

“Wow….I mean….yay!” I said emotionless.

“Candy, you ok?”

“OH! Yeah, im fine…….mmhmm” I said still trying to get my mind together.

“Well ok then…the shoot is tomorrow at 12:30...we’ll come pick you up ok?” asked Suga.

“Great…see you tomorrow…” I said getting up.

I walked them to the door. When they left, I went back upstairs. I layed down for a few minutes and got my mind back to state.

I checked my phone. I had an incoming text message. I read it.

“Ready for you tonight…”

*Sigh*……Another day……..Another customer……

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♥ Mz. Ella Got It All! ♥

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