Chapter 57

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Amara was back at her apartment and she was currently getting ready for a party that she was going to with Mya and Shangel.

TaTa and Jenn were gonna be there but she was gonna meet them there. She had posted her first YouTube video and it was already going viral.

Mya and Shangel were at her house and they were playing music and singing along with the songs.

"If I did it all again
I would give, like, ten percent
You deserve, like, half of that
I'ma need my money back
I'm ridin' through your hood, you pissed me off again
Finna let new niggas come find me
I've been trippin' like I don't got that designer pussy
All I'm tryna see is your credit card, swipe it all for me
Get me what I want, I don't need it
Just CC me, just VV me, just that dick when I call (Dick when I call)
No more feelings involved, I done seen all I need to
Funny how you say you 'bout us" Amara and Mya sang

Amara had done her hair and Makeup and she was now trying to find a pair of shoes to go with her outfit in her new shoe room.

Amara's shoe room:

"Which ones" Amara asked

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"Which ones" Amara asked

"Dior" Shangel and Mya said in unison

Amara grabbed her socks and put the other shoes back and put her shoes on before grabbing all her stuff and putting her jewellery on.

"Ready to go cause we need to stop by and get some food cause I'm starving" Shangel said

"When is you not hungry" Mya asked

"True" Amara agreed as she turned everything of and they left

"Aight but why is both of you ganging up on me like I won't slap the shit out of you" Shangel said while Amara locked the door

Amara's hair:

Amara's makeup:

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Amara's makeup:

Amara's makeup:

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