Rihanna And Kanyewest Novels & Stories

"he act up I don't give a fuck, I'm a rich bitch (I'm a rich bitch) I'll be damned if a nigga have me cryin' in the whip (Yeah) Okay, he sensitive when it come to me (Hey) Talk shit like he runnin' me (What?) Christiana drove her car rapping to Mega Thee Stallion's part in On Me Remix. She had just finished getting her hair and nails done with Chidera accompanying her. She sent James a bunch of selfies and another view of her look which Chidera snapped. "I know bitches gotta be loosing money how they keep watching me winning." She and Dera rapped driving and vibing before a call interrupted her.

She can’t wait to get to Adenville and surprise her parents . Rissa lay on her bed scrolling through social media . Her phone beeped notifying her there is a new message on W******p. She was surprised it is Sasha.Sasha is also an artiste in the same industry with her . They are not really friends but they have communicated a few times . The reason why they both have each other contacts is because SONY RECORDS created a group chat on W******p for the artistes in the industry ..Both male and female for special announcements. Rissa opened the message .

"He's got nothing on me." "It's my dream to meet him one day." She said, "Even when he's old and gray." "I could take you to meet Rian Rustin ." He snorted. "Never him." "You know Rian Rustin?" Her eyes widened like saucers. "He's like the greatest musician of all time." "I went to his concert last month. Got backstage passes for Raj and Mike too. We took pictures with him." He eyed her. "Did Yaya not tell you?"

Cassandra's POV: How many parties did this guy attend in just one week? As someone who wasn't much of a social butterfly, I found myself dreading the idea of going to yet another party. After much deliberation, I finally settled on a pair of skinny jeans and a stunning nude gold top that shimmered in all the right ways. With my outfit sorted, I played some music on my phone, trying to decide how to style my hair. As I hit the shuffle button, a smile spread across my face when Rihanna's "Man Down" started playing. I found myself singing along at the top of my lungs, feeling an unexpected surge of happiness. It was the first time in two years that I wasn't alone in my house.

Sameer didn’t let her finish before he started clapping and not before long the palette was filled with cheering and clapping. “You know I can’t sing.” Tiana protested weakly, feeling the gnawing pains from the wicked army of ants chewing her guts furiously. “Don’t mind her people.” Emmaline replied waving off her protests,“She sings like Simi and Tiwa Savage and she releases albums daily in the bathroom.” “I don’t!” “Come’n big sist…you know Kathy Perry and Aurora begs to feature you, now hop hop hop to the stage.” She finished yanking Tiana up.“And you too, Rico!”

Madam Giselle said to the eldest girl. "Hi, I'm Rihana. I'm 30 years old," said Rihana as she stretched out her hand. "I'm Ella Wang," I replied as I returned a helping hand. "They are Jessie and Karina," said Madam Giselle, pointing to two other girls. "I'm Jessie Jung from South Korea," said Jessie with a sweet smile. "I'm Karina Lambert from Belgium," said Karina who also smiled sweetly to greet me. "Hello, Karina, Jessienice to meet you, "I replied.

You should use the restroom not me" She said softly with a smile and then tried to grab the pillow from me but I refused to budge. She tried to drag the pillow from me and she ended up pushing me and we fell to the bec together, she was on top of me and my hands were wrapped around her waist. Our forehead bumped into each other again and this time I could not help but stare into her beautiful eyes. RIHANNA'S POV. "They are married. He got married. No he can't do this to me. He can't do this to me. He seriously can't!' I yelled and just then my phone rang and I smiled seeing the caller. I immediately picked up the call. "Hey sweetheart!" I said beaming with smiles. "Do you miss me?! I asked a

I wailed in my mind as I sulked In front of my grand piano. "That is a wack sound," Arianna said as she walked into the house. She had gone out early to buy some groceries, mostly our favorite snack. "Oh, thank God you are back. I have been craving chips for a long time now. I really can't get the right words to the new song I want to write. I have no muse Riri," I groaned, popping up the chip bag. "Have you tried meditating, yoga, do you want to go to the spa?," Arianna listened as she filled the cupboards with the things she had bought.

"I've been the talk of the college this morning and I'm so loving this" "Ooh. Rock them on". The pretty girl laughs, her voice melodious then looks at me. "Hi". "Oh right". Harmony smiles. "Meet Ariel, my friend and Ariel, meet Rihanna. Hottest chick on the planet". "Well I wouldn't say hottest". "You definitely are". Rihanna chuckles. "Alright. I'm the hottest". "Nice to meet you". I say politely. She only nod before shifting her attention away from me. “Oh, Harmony. You got to see Haven's new tattoos".

Her high heels stepped directly on Liah's instep. "Ah!" She lost her balance and almost fell. "You don't have eyes!" The woman was startled. After stabilizing herself, she saw that the person blocking her way was Liah. Her face became more and more ugly: "Why is it you?" This woman was Rhaina, whom Lance was going to exchange for Liah yesterday. Because Lance had the most resources, and she knew how to hype and catch the hot spots. She released two albums in one year of her debut and became a new star in the music scene, with the momentum approaching that of third-tier artists.