chapter 2.

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Ashanti Smith

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Ashanti Smith

I looked into the mirror as I ran my hands down my dress smoothing it out before turning to the side to make sure it fitted perfectly.

"You're so obsessed with yourself "Zara joked as the girls walked into my room."Says the girl who takes three hours to choose an outfit "I retorted back as I threw her a smile over my shoulder.

"The AUDACITY "Ivy yelled after letting out a dramatic gasp causing us to turn in her direction.

"What's wrong "Gillian asked as she stepped into her high heels ."You're fucking lying," she says after Ivy shows them her phone.

"He's such a jackass, "Zara says looking up at me with sympathy in her eyes."Ok, what's going on "I ask waving my hand for the phone which Ivy hesitated to hand over.

When I saw what was on the phone I saw fucking red."Are you fucking shitting me "I say as I reread the Instagram post of my ex-boyfriend and the girl he told me "not to worry about".

Upgraded is the caption of the post and they were headed to the label launch party. All of the school knew about it since the girls announced it in an interview a while back.

Of course he would be there to rub it in my face.

I took a deep breath before giving the phone back to Ivy and turned around towards the mirror to smooth down my freshly done hair that was parted down the middle.It was a tad bit longer than usual thanks to the extensions added in.

"You are a bad bitch "I recite to myself as I give a final look over at my outfit.

I was wearing an off-the-shoulder black dress that hugged my curves perfectly. It was paired with my black Versace heels that had gold accents on them and a simple gold necklace and hoops.

"He never deserved you, "I tell myself as I release the breath I was holding.

"You were doing charity work," Gillan said as I ran my gloss bomb over my lips."I'm starting to see that"I admitted scoffing lightly as I threw my phone and lipgloss in my purse I picked out for tonight before turning around.

"Why would he do this shit"Ivy groaned in her palms"He better keep himself and his new bitch in check because if he ruins my night I'll ruin him," She said as we got up and walked out of my room.

Here's a little background on all of us.
We had money but we didn't have money like the De'Luca's, Romanov's, and Almeda's.

Gill's parents were big-time fashion designers who lived in Paris ever since Gill was old enough to turn on a stove. She was raised by multiple nannies while her parents went from fashion show to fashion show and city to city. Gill was a wild child and would act out any chance she got just to get her parents to notice her. All they did was throw money at her to keep her contempt.

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