𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐎𝐋𝐋.

            GLAM was receptive of the compliment & began snapping her fingers. “ okay ( ?! ) & you know what she scored. tens across the board ( ! ) she’s gonna make sure she collects her tens, honey. ” she framed her face with her hands, delivering an impromptu vogue femme hands performance in the center of the venue. a soft laughter drew from her lips as she waved her own dramatics off. “ you were about to get me started in this luxury venue. i was about to dip down into a duckwalk & carry. tsk, tsk ( ! ) i appreciate it, though. i’m gonna go on the record & say you have a fashion eye. ” her mocha orbs were in the process of surveying the drink options, which was followed by a retrieval of a crystal glass. “ mhm, i don’t buy the bystander thing. not one bit ( ! ) shakur is a dope name. playboi ( ? ) chile, you’re gonna have to spill on the background of that nickname. you be playing the girls or are you just a stan of the monthly subscription men’s magazine of the same name ( ? ) ”

           an appreciative grin curled at the plump set of the femme as she flipped her voluminous hair over her shoulder, a haughty hike of them followed the flamboyant action. “ well you know, that’s just how the cookie crumbled for the doll ( ! ) on a serious note though it’s all about just being yourself. the viewers can sense when someone is faking it & putting on for the cameras. that’s exactly why they chopped miss mamas over at bravo from that one show. we won’t humor her with any more press, though. ” GLAM sauntered beside the other woman, her irises traveled the room as she offered a few casual waves to familiar faces. “ you’re my kind of girl already, knowing where the bar is. check ( ! ) i am. listen, any chance to be seen, i will take it. i’m really interested to see how the new cast meshes with the previous cast. what about you, this is a first for you ( ? ) do you have any reservations ( ? ) ” she drifted her attention to the bartender for a split moment to give her order. 

            GLAM was maneuvering throughout the crowded area of the venue. she assured that the fabric of her mugler stayed untouched, strutting through the tight spaces with precision. there was a male that seemed to be headed in the same direction as the femme. “ you look like you’re b-lining to the drinks & i’m right along with you. i could use a nice luxe champagne with a splash of vodka. just a splash ( ! ) i know i’m gonna need it with this crowd. ” her stride came to a place of settle once it was apparent that the desired destination was reached. tilting her head to the side, she knitted her eyebrows together. “ wait a damn minute, aren’t you one of the cast members ( ? ) let me properly introduce myself, chile. the name is glam, gabbana no dolce.  ”

           GLAM was finally able to catch her breath after the short media circus of answering nosey inquiries & posing for the cameras. in the short moment of solitude, she’d begun applying another coat of lip gloss. her head turned once she heard a voice that was presumably speaking towards her.  “ nervous ( ? ) girl no, i’m used to it by now. love island got me right on together & ready. just make sure you practice your angles in the mirror, doll, because they will try it. she refuses to let them catch her slipping. ” after he words of advice, she arched her eyebrow upward out of curiosity. “ spill. where did you get that drink, it’s like the damn bar is hiding from me or something ( ! ) ”