Heather
My doctor warned me that now that I have had my nose broken three times and twice within a short time of each other, that my cartilage was really weak. I’m definitely going to need some reconstructive surgery.
For two days I’ve been holed up in a motel licking my wounds, so to speak. That b*tch Samantha was going to pay for hurting me and ruining my nose.
The mall security threw me out, I had to find my own way to the ER. I got an Uber and didn’t even wait for the other club b*tches. After being dropped off, it took hours to be seen. By the time my nose was set and taped up, it was late. I got another Uber and went to a motel. I can’t show my face at the club right now. Those c*nts have probably already told what went down. Ice warned me to stay away from Samantha. But
