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“Kahlani!” Moses warned as he grabbed me, stopping my attack.
When I heard him holding back a chuckle, I looked up at him like he was crazy.
Suddenly, the director and Solae appeared next to me out of breath.
“Is everything okay?” the director asked as Solae got behind my back ready to have it.
“No–” the booty model started to say, but Moses interrupted her.
“Yeah,” Moses assured the director. “Everything is okay. Right, baby?” He then looked at me, telling me with his eyes to pipe down.
I was still huffing and puffing, reeling with anger but I forced out, “Yes, everything is fine. I was just redirecting this young lady to her correct room. She seems to be lost.”
“The models’ dressing room is that way. Need me to show you?” Solae spoke up, looking the hoe up and down.
The booty model folded her arms and shifted her weight toone big hip. This bitch really was trying me. “No, I know where it is.”
My eyes tore towards Moses, bucking, and he shook his head, noticing this hoe’s disrespect.
“Then why are you still standing here? Run along!” Solae spat as she waved her hand like she was pushing her away.
As we all stood there staring at her, she finally got the fucking hint and walked away.
“I’m catching that hoe outside and whooping her ass,” I promised Moses.
“Baby, it’s cool.”
“No, it’s not. What was the bitch on her way into your dressing room for?”
“Exactly,” Solae added.
“I don’t know, and I don’t care.”
When I groaned and threw my face into his hands, I heard Moses direct his words to the director. “She was being very disrespectful.”
The director nodded. “I agree, Moses.”
“She’s out.”
Though he had agreed, his eyes bucked at Moses firing her. “Really?”
“Yes,” Moses insisted.
“It may be too late to get another model, and she’s the leading lady.”
“No,sheis my leading lady,” Moses said as he gestured towards me.
The director found that admirable. He chuckled, saying, “That’s not what I meant.”
“I know what you meant, and I meant what I said,” Moses returned. “Kahlani can be my leading lady in the video. Look at my baby. She got a better body than that chick anyway.”
My eyes bucked dramatically, and Solae laughed.
“That she does,” the director said, looking me up and down.
“Aye, watch it,” Moses warned him. “Don’t get fucked up.”
The director laughed and playfully put his hands up in surrender. Then he told me, “Well, I guess you should go get into hair and makeup, Kahlani. I’ll let the stylist and makeup artist know.”
