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Life takes it’s turns III

Sierra lived in a deluxe two bed roomed apartment. G$C had one of the best apartments in Georgia and most of the rich and influential people in the society had apartments in the building. Her boss had paid the rent in full year before she moved in and her first impression of her new apartment had been ‘Amazing!’. Affording something like that would’ve required more than half of her salary.

The apartment featured a sleek, modern design with floor to ceiling windows offering stunning skyline views. The open-concept living space included a gourmet kitchen with quartz countertops, stainless steel, appliances and custom cabinetry. Bedrooms were spacious with walk in closets, while spa-style bathrooms have elegant finishes and walk-in showers. Many units include private balconies, with an in-stand pool.

G$C residents fully enjoyed concierge services and secure parking. It was pure luxury.

She had managed to rent herself a tesla since she didn’t want to be going by the company’s bus everyday(it mostly made her late). Sierra took off her shoes and felt unimaginable pleasure as the heel of her feet met the cold floor. She switched on the lights, picked up her shoes and climbed upstairs to her bedroom. She slightly pushed the door open and made her way in. Firstly going into her closet to put her shoes back in place then she shrugged off her coat, tied her hair in a bun then walked into the bathroom.

It was her usual routine of course. Using sanitary wipes, she took off her makeup and washed her face, then went into the bath to take a shower. A while later, she stepped out of the bathroom with a towel neatly tied around her chest. She made way back into her closet and took out a night dress. After putting it on, she sat on her makeup table to get her night routine over with. But before that she ordered some cheese burrito and chilies from her favorite restaurant. Then set up her camera and lights, ready to shoot content.

Sierra had started content creation a year back. Just because she had been bored. But over time, her fanbase had grown so much she couldn’t just abandon it. So whenever she had the chance, she posted. After pressing record, she began.

“Hey y’all, it’s your favorite twin lawyer Sierra here, for another night of skincare, now i know alot y’all been asking about my skincare, so I’m posting this based off—popular demand.” *Edit* “Most of my Skincare products are from a Korean care brand company, I’ll be tagging them under this video so y’all can get yours glossy skins like mine. They work for all skin color, be it light skinned, dark skinned, chocolate, white. Everybody is eligible to this product okay?” *Edit* “We’re gonna begin with—-“

:) Twenty Minutes Later

Done! Sierra turned off the recording and put her products back away safely in the drawers. Then her door bell chimed. “My food” she sighed in relief .

She went downstairs and opened the door quickly . Glad that Indeed it was the delivery man. She took her order and closed the door after tipping him. Gladly, she took her food to the kitchen, took out a bottle of chilled fruit wine from the refrigerator, poured herself a glass and took a sip. After enjoying the ASMR of unwrapping her cheese burrito, she took a big bite and let the delicious taste savor her.

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It was already past 9pm and Keira hadn’t made up her mind on what she was wearing to attend London Kors’ Birthday party. Her best friend Shanaya, was already very much ready and was helping Keira pick something out.

“How ‘bout this one?” Shanaya held up a wrap mini dress.

“I won’t be able to move ‘round in that” Keira told her

Shanaya sighed “Girl, you in serious need of a stylist and personal assistant. We been here for nearly an hour and you ain’t settled yet. How do you go to work in the mornin’?”

“About needin’ a stylist, true. ‘Bout pickin’ an outfit for work, i do that ‘fore goin’ to bed every night”

Shanaya placed a hand on her waist in exhaustion and leaned on the counter “Well, you better hurry up and make up your mind girl, it’s almost ten pm and we both know New York traffic ain’t nothin’ to troll ‘bout. Whatchu’ wanna wear??!”

“Something casual enough for clubbing but still reasonable for the camera, does that make sense?” Keira asked but her best friend’s face said otherwise.

“Okay, I’mma just pick whatever comes to mind” she walked closer to her closet and just got all the more confused there were so many varieties of clothes, shoes, bags, jewelry. She was in a fight with her own wardrobe.

A few minutes later, Shanaya was half laying on the bed, busy with her phone when Keira walked out of the bathroom, “How do this look?” Keira asked, getting Shanaya’s attention. She had settled for a Mugler cropped denim V-neck top paired with Dolce and Gabbana Low-rise capri jeans. She added a Jacquie Aiche diamond waist drop chain which draped down to her jeans hem as a jewelry piece.

When she did look up at her, her impressed face didn’t lie. “Girl you look fayaaaaa”

“Really?” Keira asked turning around 180 degrees.

“Yassss. The outfit is super sexy and cute too”

Keira walked to the ceiling to floor Mirror on the wall to see herself. She then ran her hands over hair to give herself that messy 2000s look. She was loving the fit. Her body was loving the fit. “Now for shoes and a bag” she walked back into the closet.

“Hurry up, the car’s almost here” Shanaya told her

“Don’t worry, i’m always quick with shoes” Keira responded “Hey, for bag what do you think I’mma go for? Balenciaga or Birkin?”

“Definitely Balenciaga honey” Shanaya answered

“Okay”

A minute later, Keira reappeared in her full fit. Completely with black Zanotti bare strap pointed toe 115mm stiletto sandals from her own brand and Balenciaga mini shoulder bag.

“Perfect,” Shanaya commented then stood up from the bed, to check her own fit. She had worn a Muse en Vie backless mini dress and Transparent Glassy platform heels from Keira’s brand too. “Ass fat, face pretty”

“Period.—-We look great” Keira said

“Like always.” Shanaya added “Let’s go, the car’s here”

“Wait, one last question—-how’s my makeup?”

“Beautiful, besides who cares you still a pageant beauty without makeup on, the media has never got anything to say ‘bout your physical appearance. Let’s go”

“Ok”

Shanaya grabbed her bag, and they both left the bedroom.

The ride to Star Lounge had been longer than expected. They were over an hour late.Seated in the approaching car, they could see the paparazzi crowding the front walk-through of the Five star club. Keira sighed slightly. Not that she was terrified of paparazzi, she just needed to calm her self for being that late. She hated being late. The car pulled up and security secured the doors so the occupants of the car could make it into the club safely.

Keira adjusted her outfit once more, made sure her hair was alright and sprayed herself some mouth spray. She didn’t have an odor, but just to be sure.

“You ready?” She asked Shanaya

“Yea, let’s roll”

Keira tapped on the door and it was gently opened from outside, sending the blinding flashing lights directly into her eyes. She tried to avoid looking into the cameras as she stepped out. Shanaya followed behind her.

(“Keira right here.”)

(“Smile for the camera, Keira”)

(Keira)

(Keira)

(Keira)

They kept calling her out. She casually slightly tugged at the waist of her jeans and told the security she was ready to go in. The security led the way immediately while maintaining the boundary between the paparazzi ,Keira and her friend.

(“Keira you look so beautiful”)

Keira flashed a smile at the complimenter. A nice looking lady “Thank you boo”

The club was as expected. Luxurious. With a small crowd of good looking people just having fun in the oversized space. Shanaya was quick to take a drink off a passing tray. “Boy, was I thirty”

As soon as Keira entered the room, she sensed the men who stole glances at her (she didn’t care). Then she spotted the birthday boy, London Kors walking towards her.

She fixed a smile on her face and waited till he was close enough. “Happy Birthday,London” she gave him a hug

“You’re late” he told her with a kind smile

“I know, I’m sorry”

“I’ll forgive you,—-only if you give me another hug” he offered

Keira chuckled “fine” and she did as he requested

“You look amazing.—-as always that is”

“Thank you London, you look nice too and i must say, yellow’s your color” she referred to his designer yellow breezy shirt which was tucked neatly in straight pants probably Louis Vuitton.

“Just realized so myself”

“This is my friend” she introduced Shanaya who had been standing a few inches behind her casually sipping her drink “Shanaya”

“Hi” Shanaya greeted

“Oh,” Landon’s eyes roamed all over her “You have great taste in friends, Keira”

Shanaya smiled as Landon extended his hand and took hers in his. He brought it to his lips and kissed. “Gorgeous” he held eye contact with her for a full minute before letting her hand go.

Keira cleared her throat.

“Okay. I’m gonna leave y’all to it. Enjoy yourself”

“We sure will, thanks” Keira told him

He flashed one last smile, before walking away.

Keira turned to her friend with a big smile on her face. “Someone seems almost in love”

“Hah, as if! He not my type”

“Why? He not ghetto enough?” She still had a teasing way of saying it

“Exactly and——he White.”

“What? Sha—“

Shanaya cut her off “Hell yah, I’m racist. Come on let’s go get more drinks.” She gently pulled Keira away.