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𝐀/𝐍:𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐬𝐤𝐢𝐞𝐬🥰

𝐀 𝐘𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐀 𝐇𝐚𝐥𝐟 𝐋𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫...

"Good job guys that was amazing! Give a round of applause for yourselves!" I smiled while clapping. Looking at my students they all had smiles plastered on their faces. Once the clapping died down I spoke, "Before we go, I just want to ask" I trialed, "What's today?!"

They all gave me a smirk, "Thursday!"

"What that mean?!"

"Thursday Twerk Daaaayyyy!"

I looked at the videographer and pointed, "Sean you recording?"

"And is." He said from behind the camera

I shook my head and grabbed my phone to play  a requested song called Break Ya Back by some guy name Lucas Coly. My class all stood in a circle as the song began to play.

🎶𝙋𝙡𝙖𝙮 𝙎𝙤𝙣𝙜 🎶

𝗜 𝗰𝗮𝗻'𝘁 𝘁𝗮𝗸𝗲 𝗶𝘁
𝗜 𝘄𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗮𝗰𝘁 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝗮𝗶𝗻'𝘁 𝘀𝗵𝗶𝘁, 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗜 𝗰𝗮𝗻'𝘁 𝗳𝗮𝗸𝗲 𝗶𝘁
𝗜 𝗰𝗮𝗻'𝘁 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗻𝘁, 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗯𝗮𝗱 𝗮𝘀 𝗳𝘂𝗰𝗸 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗴𝗼𝗻' 𝗺𝗮𝗸𝗲 𝗶𝘁
𝗦𝗵𝗲 𝗮𝗶𝗻'𝘁 𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗲𝗶𝗴𝗻, 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝘁𝘄𝗲𝗿𝗸 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝗝𝗮𝗺𝗮𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗻
𝗚𝗶𝗿𝗹, 𝗯𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗸 𝘆𝗮 𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀, 𝗯𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗸 𝘆𝗮 𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀
𝗕𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗸 𝘆𝗮 𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀, 𝗯𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗸 𝘆𝗮 𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀
𝗚𝗶𝗿𝗹, 𝗯𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗸 𝘆𝗮 𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀, 𝗯𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗸 𝘆𝗮 𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀
𝗪𝗵𝗶𝗹𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗽𝗼𝗽 𝗶𝘁, 𝗹𝗲𝘁 𝗮 𝗻𝗶𝗴𝗴𝗮 𝘁𝗵𝗿𝗼𝘄 𝗮 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗰𝗸 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀
𝗚𝗶𝗿𝗹, 𝗯𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗸 𝘆𝗮 𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀, 𝗯𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗸 𝘆𝗮 𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀

One by one my student started twerking, dancing and moving to the beat getting all in the camera and everything. If you haven't noticed by now. I am a dance teacher. Surprised huh? Yeah me too. I've always had a passion for dancing, I just was to shy  and embarrassed to showcase my talent. But now I'm doing the damn thing. And being a dance choreographer is not my only job. But I'll get to the other three a little later.

𝗟𝗼𝗮𝗱 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗽 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀, 𝗰𝗹𝗲𝗮𝗻 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗽 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀
𝗙𝗹𝗶𝗽 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗽𝗮𝗰𝗸 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀, 𝗴𝗲𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗯𝗮𝗴 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀
𝗠𝗮𝗸𝗲 𝗶𝘁 𝗰𝗹𝗮𝗽 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀, 𝗳𝘂𝗰𝗸 𝗮𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗱 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗴𝗲𝘁 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝗰𝗸𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀
𝗙𝘂𝗰𝗸 𝗮 𝘀𝗻𝗶𝘁𝗰𝗵, 𝘄𝗲 𝗴𝗼𝗻' 𝗵𝗶𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂, 𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗿𝗮𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀
𝗦𝗵𝗼𝗿𝘁𝘆 𝗹𝗶𝘁, 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝗴𝗼𝘁 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘀𝗲 𝗯𝗶𝘁𝗰𝗵𝗲𝘀 𝗺𝗮𝗱 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘀𝗵𝗶𝘁
𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝘄𝗲 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗴𝗲𝗲𝗸𝗲𝗱 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘁𝗲𝗹𝗹𝘆
𝗔𝗶𝗿 𝗙𝗼𝗿𝗰𝗲 𝗢𝗻𝗲'𝘀 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗡𝗲𝗹𝗹𝘆
𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝗴𝗼𝘁 𝗯𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱, 𝗻𝗼 𝗱𝗲𝗹𝗶
𝗔𝘀𝘀 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗹 𝗳𝗮𝘁, 𝗻𝗼 𝗯𝗲𝗹𝗹𝘆
𝗗𝗶𝗮𝗺𝗼𝗻𝗱𝘀 𝗼𝗻 𝗾𝘂𝗲𝗲𝗻, 𝗻𝗼 𝗙𝗲𝘁𝘁𝘆
𝗠𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗽𝘂𝗹𝗹 𝘂𝗽 𝗼𝗻 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝘆
𝗜'𝗺 𝘁𝗼𝗼 𝘀𝗺𝗼𝗼𝘁𝗵 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝘄𝗲𝘁𝘁𝘆
𝗜𝗳 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝗮 𝗽𝗶𝗻𝘁, 𝗰𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗲𝗹𝗹𝘆
𝗦𝗮𝗶𝗱 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝗻𝗮 𝘀𝗹𝗶𝗱𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗮 𝗻𝗶𝗴𝗴𝗮
𝗜'𝗺𝗮 𝗹𝗲𝘁 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝘀𝗹𝗶𝗱𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗮 𝗻𝗶𝗴𝗴𝗮
𝗞𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝗻𝗮 𝗿𝗶𝗱𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗮 𝗻𝗶𝗴𝗴𝗮
𝗠𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝘁𝗼𝗼 𝗳𝗹𝘆, 𝗹𝗶𝗹' 𝗻𝗶𝗴𝗴𝗮

It was my turn to  go in the middle and dance. I hopped on my heels to get myself in the groove and started twerking. Putting my hands on my knees I started shaking dat thang. As the guy started rapping the hook again I looked back at the camera and smiled innocently, as my students started hyping me up.

"Lemme stop, lemme stop!" I laughed getting out of the circle. Before I could even get out all my students ran up to me and started hugging me. This the feeling I been wanting to feel for a long time...Loved. Some of these people I can truly call my family.

After our group hug, I went over towards my belongings and grabbed my duffel bag and water bottle. Taking a sip of my water I forgot to announce something to my class, "I will be seeing y'all the week after next! I won't be here tomorrow or next week. So y'all be safe and please don't try and kill Ms.Goya!" I laughed, looking at some of their faces. 

"Man I'm not coming!" One of my regular students Aaliyah stated grabbing her phone, "Why you not gone come?! Ion want you to leave!"

"I got a baby shower to attend to out of town." I pouted matching her look

"Take me with youuuu!" My other regular student Tysheem stated leaning on me

I hugged him, "I wish I could babes but you got school."

"I'm twenty-one and in college they ain't gone care."

"No Ty, this is your last year of college and I want you to be on track with every class you have. And you got a test tomorrow... Mhmm, I ain't forget you telling me that."

"Liyah she acting like she our momma and not nineteen in school as well. Nigga we older then you." He laughed looking at Aaliyah

"I know how old I am. But I got to online college not HBCU where they wanna see your face and know that your present." I shrugged

"Online college is still good though." Aaliyah explained

"I know I just wish I could experience "college life" you know? Living in a dorm, going on campus to learn, hell going to homecoming and stuff. I wanted to experience that stuff."

Tysheem laughed, "You still can though, ion even understand why you thinking you can't."

"Cause I can't."

"Why not?"

"Cause I ain't get a scholarship like you and ion have parents that'll pay for me to go like you Aaliyah. Plus I have responsibilities that I need to take care of ."

"I understand that pooh, I just don't want you to think that online college is not a good thing." Aaliyah pouted while patting my shoulder

"I mean I know it's not, but I just- ion know." I shrugged while looking down at my phone, "Shit! I gotta go y'all, got to go to work." I smiled giving them a quick hug

"You finna go take pictures?" Aaliyah asked

"Do somebody make up?" Ty questioned

"Or YouTube?!" They both yelled

"Makeup!" I yelled running out the room going down the stairs. Making my way towards the receptionist I gave her the key to the dance room and left out the building. Heading towards my 2020 Honda Accord.

She pretty ain't she? Yeah, this was the second most expensive thing I brought with my first twelve paychecks.

Leaving Milwaukee was honestly the most amazing thing that happened to me even though I hate the way I left. I now reside here in Atlanta, Georgia. Yeah that's not a shocker. Once everything that happened back in that house almost two years ago, I left. I was so done with everything and everybody I just had to leave.

Yeah me not telling anyone that I was leaving was fucked up but you have to see it from my point of view.

I thought the dude that I loved was really was with me for me. Loving me with my flaws and all. But then overhearing that I was just a fucking bet and how I completely missed the signs, where they was right there in my face. I was blinded by "love" and still to this day it still hurts. I gave that nigga apart of me. I told him my business. I helped him when he was down and he do me like that. If he really cared for me like he said he did he would've told me before we even got together. He wasn't the one looking dumb. I was, I even told him from the jump that I'm changing my ways and that people only gonna fuck me over once. And he did just that so it's fuck him and fuck everybody that involves themselves with him.

Besides Ms.Apryl of course.

After he explained what he did, I just gave up on everything. I was tired of staying in that city and dude made my decision so much easier to go. So I packed the shit I came there wit, left all the gifts he gave me cause what he was not gonna say is that I used him for his gifts after I told him I ain't want them, multiple times.

Yes, on the bus. I did cut myself. I did blank out and thought I was about to die. But an older lady that was on the bus, was watching my every move. She had sat by me and stopped me. She was crying for me to stop and begging that I won't kill myself.

I cried into her arms, and she wrapped her arms around me and prayed for me. Prayed that I'll get through this. She said something so touching that made me think. It made think long and hard.

She said, "When things are tough, you must be tougher. Show them that your life can be better. Prove them wrong. You have to know the darkness before you can appreciate the light. You were given this life because you were strong enough to live it. You may not understand today or tomorrow, but eventually God will reveal why you went through everything you did."

Her words stuck to me, she said that I have to know the darkness before I know the light and that's what I did. I was ready to find my light and that made me move. I rode three buses to the Greyhound.

I had brought a one way ticket to Georgia to find my light. My first day here I filled out job applications.

I got a job at Chic-Fil-A. Lived in a hotel for about a month or two. Got paid. Eventually I brought a small apartment for myself. Paid myself for homeschooling so I could graduate high school.

Then one day I decided to take a walk just to clear my head and also deciding to take pictures with my dad's old camera. During my walk I found a group of people dancing in the street on some Honey type shit, I watched them dance everyday and took pictures of them until I got caught by their dance teacher that goes by  the name of Goya. She  asked if I wanted to join, but I to declined. I haven't danced since I was little so I ain't know if I lost my touch and I wasn't gone embarrass myself in front of this lady so I just had to step down from her offer.

Somehow she gave me a job for cleaning up her dance studio, Yes chile I was a janitor which was honestly a good paying job. I quit Chic-Fil-A. Started cleaning for her full time. I then saved and brought my car. Few months down the line, after I cleaned her studio I started dancing the routine that she was teaching the class for that day,when everybody left. I then started to do it every time everyone went home.

One day Goya eventually caught me, again on some Honey type shit. Goya gave me a job to be a dance choreographer right on the spot. She's paying me real good too.

Now my other jobs. I am a Makeup Artist. I go around do make up for people for their weddings, proms, birthdays, photo shoots and all that stuff. I am also a Photographer, I take pictures in my condo here and there. And on the side I make YouTube videos and I'm almost at one million subscribers. So yeah I'm a very busy woman.

I'm also an online student. Majoring in Business. Once I get my diploma. My goal is to open up a studio for all my talents and have classes for people that wanna learn, and make more money. 

With the type of money I'm making. I moved out of my apartment and recently moved into my new condo a couple months ago.

I'm honestly proud of myself. If you would've told me like three years ago I would've been doing all of this. I'll probably look at you and cry wishing that it'll come true.

Pulling up to my condo, I sighed and grabbed all my belongings and got out of my car. Saying hello to the door man Mr.Willis and the lady at the at the front desk, I made my way towards the elevator going up towards the sixth floor.

Hearing the bell ring I got off and made my way towards my door. Unlocking it I smiled smelling the beautiful scent of Lavender Fabouloso that I had on low in my miniature croc pot.

Taking my shoes off I sighed putting my keys in the crystal like glass key bowl that was on a stand my door. My place is what I call, Icy.

Every room and bathroom have gray in it. I decorated every room in this house for months! It's so homey, and so comfortable. Every time I have guests they always want to take a nap cause that's how cozy and comfortable it is.

Hearing tiny footsteps coming my way, I smiled once I seen my new French Bulldog, Guppie. I had recently got him like a month or two ago.

I rescued him at the Humane Society. I just went in the building just to look and see if they had dogs I would like. Then I seen this tiny little puppy that was in the room with big ass Rottweilers and shit. He looked so scared, I seen his big grey eyes lookin at my fake gray eyes. He was just lookin like Help me. I couldn't leave him so I adopted him.

Who would be so cruel and say no to this beautiful face?

I named him Guppie because, I was watching Bubble Guppies and I couldn't get the theme song out of my head. Then I was watching ICarly and y'all know Gibby little brother, his name was Guppy. So I was like it's meant to be. This lil nigga name is Guppie.

"Hi Gup!" I said with my baby voice. He excitedly started running around my feet, "How are you stinks." I kneeled down and pet his head, "Mommy gotta get dressed. I got money to make so you can eat." I said while standing up, he started barking while following me into my room

Playing with him for a bit I stopped and headed into my bathroom that's connected to my room, I turned my shower on hot. Walking out I went to my drawer and grabbed my hair tie putting my hair in a high bun. I added my scarf to cover my edges and then I pulled out some ripped blue jeans pants and a black crop top that showcased my freshly new tattoo, that I had got a couple days ago.

I hopped in the shower letting the hot steamy water attack my body. My thoughts filled my head as I started to wash up my body with Gingham shower gel from Bath & Bodyworks. I took my loofah making circular motions on my body as I seen the suds form onto my skin. After my shower, I hopped out wrapping my light purple body towel around my body.

Going to my sink I grabbed my toothbrush and toothpaste and started brushing my teeth. After I did that I gargled some mouthwash and then spit it out. Untying my hair I let it fall down smoothly onto my back and I began brushing it back flat. I began parting my hair, getting my Got2bGlued spray I sprayed it on my hair and used my brush to make it stay on my forehead.

Going to my makeup I retouched my eyebrows, and added a little foundation to my skin. Adding light concealer I blended it in and added my eyelashes. I used my James Charles eyeshadow and used my pointy brush applying some brown eyeshadow on my brush and began outlining my lips so it can be a lip liner. Finally I added my pink and clear lip glosses on my lips.

Going in my room I oiled my body up with coconut oil and then used my Gingham lotion onto my body so I can smell good. Putting on my clothes, I checked myself out in my mirror. Once I was satisfied I smiled, then walked out grabbing my phone from the charger and grabbing my makeup box.

Before walking out if my room I went into my closet and slipped on my all black, patched crocs. I walked out the room and refilled Guppie's food and water tray. Taking my keys out the bowl, I opened my door and locked it once I got out the door and headed back outside so I could my client's makeup.

𝗙𝗲𝘄 𝗛𝗼𝘂𝗿𝘀 𝗟𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗿...

"𝐌𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐚𝐬𝐬 𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐬𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐞! 𝐁𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐤!" Phoenix yelled into the phone

After a few hours of doing my client's makeup. I ran a few errands and then came back home and started on my homework.Until I got a call from my best bitch Phoenix.

I'm not gonna lie, Phoenix and I's relationship was rocky once I moved down here. She thought I hated her cause she knew what happened. And honestly I was a little upset at her. Shit I was mad at everybody. I felt like I couldn't trust anyone because they all knew but me, you know? I hate being left out of shit. Phoenix felt like I shouldn't have left the way I did without telling anyone.

She blamed herself for what happened cause she felt she should've told me. She even cried, I ain't never seen Phoenix cry and to me that just showed that she didn't wanna loose me. I ain't wanna loose her either so, we talked it out and we're good. That's my best friend slash sister til the day I die.

I put my brush down on my dresser and posed for the camera while Phoenix did the same.

"𝐀𝐡𝐡 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐝𝐭 𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡!" Phoenix yelled as she grabbed her phone

"𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐚𝐬𝐬 𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞!"

"𝐍𝐨𝐰 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐚𝐧 𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞." She said While rubbing her swollen tummy, all I could do was laugh. She looked back at the camera and sighed, "𝐀𝐧𝐲𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬, 𝐒𝐞𝐯𝐲𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐈 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠!"

I was already packed and ready for Phoenix's baby shower all I had to do was sit and wait til the time came so I can drive down there and be apart of the festivities. Yes, her and ol' boy  got together during their Senior year and is now expecting a baby boy. Phoenix said that dude changed and is not

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