Transmigrated Into A Billionaire

That bitch is gonna lose those extensions along with a few teeth..." Ricky fumed. Now he takes away every ounce of pity he felt for that bitch, she didn't deserve it in any way, he was out here seeing reason with her insane attitude and now she decides to kiss his boyfriend, no bitch crossed the line right there.

"Damn... Yandel I told you that bitch is crazy, you need to really check on her or something for real," Rachel said shaking her head.

"Where's Amy??" Ricky asked.

"She went upstairs to change for the evening, she said she felt oppressed by Maya's outfit, so she decided to go change," Rachel said.

Just in cue, Amy came down from the staircase into the living area, and all the eyes in the living room were on her. She was wearing a leafy green knee length dress with leafy edges just like Tinkerbell with curled shoulder length blonde hair and white heels.

"Woah..." Ben and Ricky said at the same time, making Amy blush a bit.

"Hey what was happening, I heard an angry Maya screaming through your window?," Amy asked, sitting down.

"You look really great by the way," Rachel beamed at her.

"Thank you, I know, now tell me what happened while I was gone," Amy said, waving off her compliment making Araceli roll her eyes at her.

"Well..." Yandel started.

"The bitch got the audacity to kiss my boyfriend," Ricky exclaimed.

"At least let him get to your turn for God Sake," Rachel said.

"Well me and Maya came in...." Yandel started.

"I saw, I literally let you guys in..." Amy interrupted.

"So I walked into the living room and Araceli came to join us and you and..." Yandel continued before he got interrupted again.

"And I tried introducing myself and she gave me a nasty attitude..." Amy interrupted getting impatient.

"Will you just let me finish?," Yandel groaned.

"Will you just go straight to the point, we basically don't have time anymore and I need to dress Araceli," Amy said impatiently.

"Ok then, Maya and Araceli exchanged words and Araceli won leaving Maya pissed off as she dragged me to the kitchen to get water, we really didn't get water though, we spoke instead and I was about kissing her when Maya worked in on us about to kiss, she made a huge deal out of it, called both of us names and then worked out of the house..." Yandel narrated before he got interrupted by a Pissed off Ricky.

"Then she fucking kissed my boyfriend while he was trying to check up on the sicko bitch!!" Ricky exclaimed.

"Ricky, we get it, you are pissed as hell." Rachel said.

"Wait wait wait....Are we skipping the part where you just said you guys were about to kiss?," Amy asked in confusion.

"Are you guys on kissing terms now?," Amy asked.

"No," Rachel said.

"Yes," Yandel said.

"O......k" Amy said, majorly confused, were they a thing or not.

"So you guys are not thinking yet right?," Amy asked. Both Rachel and Yandel looked at each other, unsure of what to say.

"Ok I see, it is a flirtationship," Amy concluded. A flirtationship is a Gen Z term for people who are more than friends but not up to a relationship yet.

"Ok Araceli lets go, we need to get you dressed," Amy said, dragging Araceli up as she whined and curled into the sofa.

"You need to get up now, I have already picked out what you would wear, come onnnn" Amy dragged her up.

"Boys, get dressed before we are done, we have to stay on alert tonight," Amy said. Rachel whispered a thank you to Amy as they climbed the stairs. She has been trying to take her mind off the whole evening, she knows that she couldn't miss it and Greenland hall was just a few minutes from here because it was built amongst rich elite's homes so as to avoid them going into town and reduce risking the chances of robbery or kidnapping.

When they got into the room, Amy unzipped two clothes. They were dinner gowns but something about them seemed very familiar. One of them was black and the other was white. She paused by her bed. looking at Amy holding up both outfits asking her to choose but she was more concerned with why she couldn't remember why the dress seemed so familiar.

That was when it made sense, it was the same gown that Araceli had on her when she appeared to her, they must have packed it and kept it hidden from her to not trigger memories, not knowing Araceli was already dead, Amy most have found them at the back of the closet where they hid them.

"Come on, we don't have all day Aracel, pick the one you fancy," Amy asked her again.

"The black I guess, It will compliment my hair," Rachel said. But Amy didn't seem very into the idea.

"Didn't Xander tell you where the black," Amy asked, dropping them back on the bed.

"Yeah..." Rachel trailed off.

"And you just gonna do as he says??!!" Amy exclaimed.

"Come on babe, you are better than that, he doesn't get to tell you what to where when he literally came up with a fundraiser to postpone your dinner meeting," Amy reasoned with her.

"The white then??" Rachel said, taking the white, and as she feared, memories flooded her as she touched the fabric. They felt so familiar but it was a beautiful dress, it wasn't made by a designer she knew, it was made by Araceli's former marketing manager, a woman who Araceli was friends with.

"Personally, I feel the white is really

pretty but if you think the black is okay, then we can go with the black," Amy said, giving her the black to

hold but dropping it back on the bed. She was going to wear the white and some black fur over her hands. The dress was a silk like material with stones running down from the breast cup down to the base in a

stream line pattern, it also had no arm, the dress had a real 80's movie star vibe to it.

"And make up?,"

"What do you think?," Amy asked her, sitting in front of a mirror.

"I want a real 80's movie star look, like the 80's Meryl Streep," Rachel said, smiling into the mirror.

"Alright then."

Amy started up on her face with little

foundation, she had a natural clear

skin with great tone and it is one of the things that Amy envied about her. She had great skin tone whereas hers was just pale white and no matter she tried to get a tan, she ended up getting a rash from it, she then went to her eyelids and gave it some dark graphite color and then used the eyeliner. She applied some dark red lipstick and curled her hair.

She wore the outfit with black heels to match with the fur that Amy picked out, the whole look gave her some feeling of dread like she was going to get abused or something. All the angst felt gave her a need for wine so as to clear her head against the evening as she felt she was probably overthinking things again.

"I need a strong wine," Rachel said out of the bloom, it was followed by a long pause before both of them busted out in a fits of laughter.

"Are you nervous or are you just addicted to drinking a shit ton amount of wine?," Amy asked her, looking at her through the mirror.

"Honestly...I think both, I mean sometimes when I'm bored I drink wine, then I decide to take a long bubble bath then I need some wine, then I come home after a long day, I also drink some wine, I feel stress, I drink some wine, I'm happy and want to celebrate... Yeap, it's also wine, so Yeah I think it's pretty much an addiction at this point, nothing more." Amy laughed at her brutal honesty. "Well you would be fine trust me," Amy said, kissing the top of her head and hugging by her shoulders.

A gentle knock came on the door. From the way it was soft, Rachel thought it was Ace so she signaled Amy to open the door for her.

"Is this why I'm your friend, to open all your doors for you?," Amy dramatically sighed.

"Oh please, don't be dramatic, I guess hanging out with Ricky has it's perks," Rachel shaked head, looking back at the mirror, she looked perfect, she looked like Megan Fox with a splash of 80's strawberries and cigarettes.

"Mrs Garcia, how are you doing?," Rachel turned to see Amy hugging her mother, kissing her cheek to cheek. If Rachel was feeling a little nervous before, now it was a fully blown nerve racking fit she was in. Her mom definitely didn't need to see her in this outfit.

"Hey baby, you look beautiful" Mrs Garcia kissed her on the forehead, but her facial expression slowly changed into an unreadable one, she slowly looked up to her face level and looked her in the eyes. Rachel couldn't comprehend her expression, she looked like.

about to say something he was

then

held it back but her eyes Broke a tear

and it slipped down her cheeks

slowly before she cleaned them and

kissed her head again.

"You are a strong woman Araceli Antonia Garcia and I love you," Mrs Garcia said, holding her for a few moments before adjusting back.

"Mom are you okay?,* Rachel asked with concern.

"Oh Yes baby, I'm fine, don't you worry," Mrs Garcia said.

"Amy, you look very beautiful too by the way, thank you for coming into Araceli's life, I have always wanted her to have her youth and not be too serious with life, Thank you," Mrs Garcia said, hugging her. While hugging her, Amy made a crazy expression before getting released from the hug. Immediately she exited the room, Amy screamed.

"OMGGGGGG, YOUR MOM IS A GODDESS" Amy screamed.

"She smells like heaven...Jesus" Amy laid on the bed.

"Alright Tinkerbell, get your ass up, we got a red carpet to set a blaze..."