Brianna

“Say it, say, I am Brianna fucking Fletcher, I designed clothes for Versace and I am friends with Dontalla Versace and I fly in private jets. I am better than all of you.” Jane went into a rant.

“I can't remember a single word you said expect, I am Brianna fucking Fletcher.” I humored her.

“Yes, and any man who left me will regret me.” She urged me to continue.

“Any man who left me will regret me, yes, I am going to make him regret not wanting to wait two measly months. Fuck it, I am ready to go.” I waved my hand for us to move out....