"Mhm, dea it is. Look there and there, Chance." Da Don, hyped Chance up as she modeled in his clothing

Chance was a model in her city of Jacksonville, Florida and got nice pay. She dreamed of runways and fashion shows, but overtime because she liked where she was at the moment

Chance walked down the flight of stairs, feeling on her body as she looked anywhere but at the camera

She was instructed to look at the camera and immediately, she started giving face

She was dressed in a metallic, leather skirt that was very skimpy with a metallic, leather top and some black, knee-high heels, all from Da Don's clothing

The photographer began to record her and Da Don, analyzed Chance

Once she made it down the flight of stairs, she turned around to show the back side of the outfit and her butt to catch attention

They went through many different outfit changes. The scenery of these pictures took place by the stairs, the backyard, a weirdly designed mirror, and by the staircase area

Da Don often got his photographs in luxury, upscale mansions/ houses because that's how he liked it

But, Chance also modeled for other people and she experienced different types of sceneries and vibes for photoshoots

The shoot ended and she went up to Da Don to thank him and see if he had anything to ask her

"Thank you, hoe. You really be giving da bitches face." He thanked her and she cracked a smile

"Thank yon, Donnn." She dragged with a small squeal

"I'm about to do a whole denim drop soon and you and Veve finna be my main models." He informed her and she looked surprised, then smiled even wider

"I really appreciate all that you're doing for me because you really did not have to let me model after the one shoot we agreed on." She thanked him once more

The boy and girl conversed with each other for a little more time before Chance left the shoot in her black, 2024 Mercedes Benz G-Wagon

Chance had nice things. Saying she worked hard for some of the thing she had would be a lie because guys often bought her things

Her home, her car, and her lifestyle? She worked for that, building up her social media presence and working to get known in modeling

She had a social media presence and was pretty known around her state, especially her city, so guys would be in her dms and comments or buy her things because she was pretty, well-known, and not a hoe

Her destination was a restaurant. It was called Tabitha's Hot and Spicy, she parked, took off her seatbelt, and went inside with just her phone

"Hi, welcome to Tabitha's Hot and Spicy." She was greeted by the cashier

"Hey, can I get three hot and honey chicken tenders and fries with honey mustard."

The cashier punched in her order and told her the total. As soon as she started to pay, a fine man stepped in

"Lemme pay fa this." He offered, making her look him up and down

He wore a black shirt, black Polo shorts, and black, red, and green Gucci slides with plain white socks. He was cute, freeforms and nice brown skin tone

"Do you, boo." She slightly smiled and stepped to the side

He handed the cashier two twenties since the order came up to 23.87, just for her order. She found it ridiculously, but would pay anything for some food

Rico, the boy, got his change and looked at Chance who stood there, holding her arm

"How old you is?" He licked his lips, eyeing her body. She wore a black bodysuit that hugged it just right

"Eighteen." She answered him

He nodded. "I'm nineteen, what's yo na-" He was cut off by one of the workers, calling out your order

"Gotta go, thank you for the food though." She smiled without teeth, taking her food and she left with the wind

He shook his damn head, waiting on his order. Although he was there first, he had a much bigger order

Chance usually knows what she's doing, she didn't want to catch up with him because he wasn't her cup of her tea

She made it to her three bedroom, two bathroom high rise apartment and called her best friend, Serayah while eating

Her and Serayah were just alike since they basically grew up together and Serayah's mom was her mom to be honest

"What is that you eating?" Serayah asked, frowning as Chance sat the phone up against a random water bottle, she sat at her kitchen counter

"Tabitha's." She answered, chewing on the chicken she found quite delicious

"This good."

"Are we still going to Eternity to see Rara perform?" She asked

Rara was Serayah's blood sister and Eternity was the club she worked at, this would be her last show because her business was booming and her man didn't like that she stripped

"Yep, her last lil show." Serayah sighed, cracking her left toe on the back of her right foot while she laid in her California King sized bed

"This so good."

"You already said it once." She said, blinking at her

She was only acting like that because her little sister, Ania, had ate her ten piece, lemon pepper extra crunchy and her fries. What made it even worse was Ania left the bones, the damn near empty container of blue cheese, and some crumbs from the fries

Serayah was livid, she turned Ania every which way but loose

"I know." Chance replied, standing up to get a water out of her fridge

She got a Sprite and a water with a straw out of her pantry. She went back to her and opened the can, sticking the straw inside of it since she didn't like feeling of drinking out the can

"What you doing?"

"Laying in my bed, I really need to be getting up." Serayah answered

"I got a hair appointment in like... thirty minutes." Chance said, squinting to see the time. It was 2:23 and her hair appointment was at four

"What you getting?"

Half up, half down with curls." She nodded

Once her food was gone, she washed her hands and went into her room to get changed.

She changed from her bodysuit into a cream colored Skims set, shorts and tank top

Her hair already looked good, a middle part wig install, but she wanted something for the club

Her stylist was going to take the wig off, take down the braids, wash her hair, then do her hair. Lyora, the hairstylist, came with the full package

"I'm about to go, Ima call you when I head out."

With that, she hung up and left with only her phone on her. She had paid in advance since a guy had sent her the money for it

Chance arrived at Lyora's shop and parked in the parking lot before getting out and going inside

"Heyyy." Chance greeted her hairstylist

"Hey, come on."

Lyora began to remove her wig, once she sat down. She used her business' wig remover, then took off the cap that was underneath

She took down the braids, then started to wash her hair with her business' shampoo. Lyora shampooed twice, then used her business' conditioner to condition and detangle

To hydrate Chance's hair, she used some oil and some oil from her business. She braided down her wet hair then blow dried over it to get it dry

Then, she started on the install. After an hour and thirty minutes, she was done and snapping pictures and videos

"Ouuu, girl. You look so damn good, Chanceyyy." Lyora cheesed, recording her. Chancey was a nickname, they were cool as hell since she had been doing Chance's hair for about three to four years

Chance cheesed as well. "Oh my Goddd. I look so cuteeee." She said, looking at herself in the mirror ahead

She pulled out her phone just for the pictures that Lyora was taking and started to pretend to pose

"You really do."

They finished with pictures and talked amongst one another for ten more minutes before Chance left to go back home

When she made it inside, she tossed the bodysuit that she left on her bed into the dirty clothes hamper labeled "dark"

She stripped from everything and laid in her bed, she loved being around the house butt booty naked

Amiri, one of her close friends called her and she answered. "Wassam." He said in his New Orleans accent, he was from Louisiana and moved to Jacksonville when he was sixteen but was now nineteen

"Hey, Amiri." She said, swiping out to go to Instagram

"Skilla Baby is sooo fine." She said to herself, seeing her come across her feed

Yep, I'm on that

She clicked follow and liked his pic, then continued to scroll down her timeline

"What you doin'?" Amiri asked, ruffling his eyebrows. He had his phone propped up in the bathroom as he rolled up

"Nothing, what you doin' boo?"

"Ain't shit, was finna kick it wit' you." He shrugged, licking his lips

"Boy, I'm going to the club with Serayah tonight. You can come wit' us."

"Ima slide through dat bitch, you know. It was 'posed to be dis lil party tonight." He said, making her laugh

"You know I wasn't going to none of them musty ass parties." She said, truthfully. She hated how the inside of the house parties smelled and the whole vibe, so she didn't go

"Say dat." He nodded, pearling his blunt and licking all over it

Chance made a face of disgust. "That's why I don't smoke with you."

"Ima smoke you out one of these lil days, kid." He chuckled with his consonant tone

"Mhm."

Amiri was interested in Chance, but kept it on the fried status because he knew she wouldn't want to go past a friend level. If she tried to fuck him, he would be up for grabs like clothes on the clearance rack

"Amiri, I'm about to take a nap until it's time to get ready for the club. I'll call you then." She said, clicking back on the FaceTime

"Aigh'." He said, looking at the camera. He licked his lips, peeping that she didn't have a shirt on

"Talk to you later." She hung up and set a timer for six-thirty and put her phone on the charger

She was about to fall asleep, but remembered she had curls in. She huffed, getting up and went to the bathroom

Chance pinned her curls up and put on a bonnet, then went to go back to her bed and fell asleep

In a couple of hours, the alarm went off. "Where my phone?" She looked around for her phone and seen it in the middle of the bed, on the charger

The charger came out and she grabbed the phone to stop the alarm. She stretched, then got out of bed and went to the bathroom

Eyeing her perfect hourglass figure. She sat at 5'2 and 127 pounds which all the weight went to her really ass and thighs

"Fuck should I wear?" She mumbled, holding onto her breast that had nipple rinhs

She decided on a corset top and lingerie type pants with a pair of heels. After laying it out, she took a shower, brushed her teeth, did all of her hygiene, and put on her scented, glittery lotion and perfume

Chance then called her best friend and she answered. "You getting ready?" She asked

"I am, I just finished my hygiene and about to get dressed. I should've booked a makeup appointment, but can you do mine?"

"Yeah, I'll come over there right now." She said

"Okay."

The phone hung up and Chance dressed herself, then sprayed some more perfume. Within thirty minutes, Serayah arrived

"Bitch, is you ready fa me to do yo' makeup?" She asked Chance when the door opened

"Yesss." Chance replied, looking at her outfit that was similar to hers

Chance first put on her outfit, then sat at her vanity for her Serayah to do her makeup

The makeup was a more settle beat, but it was giving bad bitch at the same time

Serayah touched up her hair as Chance put on lipgloss and got things into her white Chanel bag a man had bought her, then the two girls left in Serayah's grey 2024 BMW i7

"We should've pregramed." She made a sad face

"It don't even matter for real." Chance shrugged, looking at herself in the mirror before whipping out her phone to record her pretty face as "Ain't Hard To Love" by Hunxho played in the speakers

"Pick her up, then turn ha upside down and then I fuck her mouth." She sung before running her tongue over her top lip

A smile appeared on her face, seconds before the video ended and put her phone down to converse with her best friend

They arrived at Eternity and parked towards the middle. The two got out and walked to the front of line

Phat, the security guard let them in since he knew were Rara's peoples

"We finna get shots." Chance said and they went up to the bar

"Can I get shots of 1942?" Serayah said, flirtatiously

Omar, the bartender, licked his lips and nodded. He gave her the two drinks for the freeski and they walked away

"We gotta get some ones."

They went to the ATM and were going big for Rara, so they each got twelve racks out in all ones with their AMEX debit cards

"Mama" by Rob49, Skilla Baby, and Tay B played as soon as they stepped away

"Bitch, go cop a brick of ice 'cause we young and turnt off Betty White." Chance sung with a smile on her face

She took her shots and got in that mode. She started to take a stack out of her purse that had all of her money, luckily the bag was big

Chance and Serayah threw ones on the strippers in their section with a smile on their faces

A guy approached Serayah while Chance got some hookah tips, she really loved the hookah

She smoked her hookah, catching a vibe and recording herself

Soon, she had her bestie take her some flicks right before Rara's stage name was called

"Sexy Sapphire"

Rara had the center stage and they made way closer to it. Rara knew how to work a pole really good, so she usually made the most money

Chance planned to throw ten racks for her because that was like her sister too, just like Serayah was her sister

"Perioddddd!" She exaggerated, throwing some money

She went to go get some more to drink as Serayah threw money and then came back

Rara went up the pole and started to do a trick called the "Air Walk." The trick was basically taking steps, but on air

She slid down once she was done with the trick and did a clean ass split, Chance threw and threw money

Meadow slid past Chance's right side just to end up on her left. "Throw this fa yo' best friend sista." He put a stack of twenties in her hand, then folded his arms

Her whole face turned up. "Do I know you?"

"Nah." He shrugged with his eyes still on his soon to be former dancer

Meadow owned a lot of clubs in Jacksonville, but nobody knew that he did and he liked it that way

He had took an interest in Chance a few months prior and he was set and stone on her being his, he was already obsessed

Delulu some would say

He knew he had to push up on her, finding out that Rara would be leaving and that's what he eas doing

"Ima text you, you text back or you ain't go'n like it." He said, pushing her hair out of her face, then walked off

Since it was dark and he stood next to her, she couldn't even see who was doing all this

She rolled her eyes, not taking the threat. She definitely wasn't passing up on the twenties either though, so she threw the twenties as well

Rara was loving tonight, it was like everyone knew it was her last show by the way they were throwing

Her performance ended and she rented to the locker room

Chance and Serayah continued to turn up while Meadow went to text Chance

merry christmas, how was it? new storyyyy🥰 let's hope i actually keep up with this one because lord know im good for un-publishing sum😂 i hope yall had a good day, rather you celebrate or not!