Date: Wed, 20 Jul 2011 21:42:45 -0400
From: CJ Baron <thejournal69@gmail.com>
Subject: The Journal 6

The Journal  is work of pure fiction. As I am writing this story, I am
above the age of 18. If you want a story with lots of sex, look
elsewhere. This is a love story. Seeing as it is a love story, sex is in
there, but it's in realistic balance in the characters' lives.

Any similarity to any real events, names, or life events is purely
accidental. If you're underage, (according to your state laws as a minor),
and/or if this literature is offensive to you or to anyone around your
viewing area, or it is illegal for you to view such content where you're
reading it,  stop reading the story.

This story can't be distributed in anyway, shape or form without the
author's expressed written consent.

I am a theater/fashion/luxury loving guy and that is used a lot in what I
am writing it does give off some specific references. I would love to start
a mailing list for each chapter I send out the link and a selection of
images and such that relate to the specifics used in the chapter also I
thrive on comments and suggestions so please email me at
thejournal69@gmail.com

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June 30th 2010

   Today I met with Channings best friend, who is also one of my friends,
Scarlett Marion. Scarlett is 5'6", 125lbs(don't tell her I told you), and
has flaming red hair with hazel eyes. I had slept in because I was up late
finishing up the packing for my trip to Paris. I was just starting to wake
up when my phone started blaring Paparazzi by Lady Gaga, I knew right away
that it was Scarlett. I grabbed my phone off of the nightstand and answered
it. "What time is it Scarlett?" I asked.

   I am sure I sounded half asleep and pissed that she was waking me
up. "It's 12:30, did you forget that I haired you to style me for my poetry
reading on Saturday? And that we were meeting at 11:30 at H&M on 5th? Where
are you?"

   I completely forgot, I cant believe that. I didn't even do a prep for
this job, you know pulling extra shoes, jewelry, belts, that kind of
stuff. "Honestly Scarlett, I've been getting ready to head to Paris next
week and I just forgot."

   "Hey CJ, don't worry I got all day. You want me to come up to you?"

   I didn't feel the need for her to do that especially because we have to
head back downtown if she did come up here. "Scarlett, give me 30 minutes
and I'll be there. I just have to grab some stuff for you from here and get
dressed. Then I will be there. Can you pick up some Starbucks?"

    She agreed and we said goodbye. As soon as I hung up the phone I jumped
out of my bed and ran to my "client" closet. My "client" closet consists of
all the basics that I would need. It has shoes in black, nude, gold, and
silver; basic tank tops and a few pieces of jewelry and some belts. I had
already picked out the top for her to wear. It is this vintage 1980s Gianni
Versace gold mesh mini dress with a cowl back. I had already called the
vintage store and had them put it on hold for me. I grabbed a few pairs of
black and gold pumps and some belts and threw them into an old black Chanel
shopping bag and set it by the door. I had fallen asleep before showering,
I looked at the clock and saw I had already used 15 min doing the prep work
and did not have enough time to shower and make it downtown. I sniffed my
pitts. Not to bad. I threw on some Brut deodorant and then grabbed a red
Dolce & Gabbana dress shirt, skinny dark denim Diesel jeans, a white and
red stripped Tommy Hilfiger tie, silver tie bar, white Gucci sneakers. I
threw on my Lacoste Essential cologne, grabbed my wallet, aviators, and the
the shopping bag and went off to meet Scarlett. When I was 10 minutes away
I called her and let her know. She told me that she was already in the
store doing some browsing for herself. When I got there I went right in and
spotted her immediately because of her flaming red hair. We greeted each
other in typical socialite style with a hug and a kiss to both cheeks. "So
what are we looking for in here?" she asked.

    "Well in all honesty I only need to get one thing in here, and that is
a hot pair of skinny jeans." I said

    She nodded and we made our way over to the denim section, grabbed a few
pairs and I sent her to the dressing room to try them on. She tried on
eight different pairs before I picked the best fit . We paid and
left. "Well you know the next store is only six blocks away and it is a
nice day. Would you like to walk?" I asked

    She gave me a thank god I'm not wearing heels look. She actually looked
stunning wearing the same white bat wing Halston Heritage v-necked dress
Sarah Jessica Parker wore in the Sex and the City Sequel. Scarlett paired
the dress with an awesome fuchsia Christian Dior tote with a silver metal
handle, and some killer white with silver studs Christian Louboutin pigalle
pointy toe flats.

    Did I mention that Scarlett is Channings best friend? Well she is, so I
took the opportunity to find out more about him. I learned that he is a big
Katy Perry fan (OMG she is doing a private pre-album launch party!), he
loves to travel, he has never been in a relationship, and he loves to go to
sports and charity events. "So Scarlett, do you think Channing would like
to go to a Katy Perry concert with me tomorrow night?"

    I met Katy at Paris fashion week last year, and have gone to like 3 of
her concerts and have been backstage. "I think that he would love that! But
I haven't heard about one, and surprisingly enough neither has he. He goes
every time she is here, I should know he always drags me along with him."

    "Well you see I am friends with Katy and this is a pre-album launch
party. Invitation only." I said
    She looked at me with a you are fucking kidding me look. "Wow he will
flip shit!"Good that's what I wanted.

    We got to our next destination, RARE Vintage. I walked over to my car
and grabbed my bag of accessories. "You ready?" I asked

    We headed in and were greeted warmly from the start. I told one of the
sales girls that I called and put the Gianni Versace dress on hold. She
went into the back room and re-emerged with the dress in a clear plastic
garment bag. I almost had a fashion orgasm, it was so stunning. "Scarlett,
what do you think?" I asked

    She looked at the dress and went gaga for it. "CJ, I love it! You know
me so well."

    I knew she would like it. "Well how about you go try it on with the
cowl in the back."

    She did and when she came out of the the dressing room looking wicked
stunning. "CJ, I love it, BUT it is really short."

    I already knew it would be to short for her as a dress that is why we
went to H&M and got her the jeans. I walked over to the bag that they were
in and got them out and threw them at her. "Here put these on. I get you
shoes."

    "She went back into the dressing room and I went over to my Chanel
shopping bag and grabbed out two different pairs of Louboutins. One a pair
of black sequin peep toes and the other just a plain gold peep toe pump. I
also grabbed a vintage Chanel gold tassel necklace and an Alexander McQueen
gold four finger knuckle duster ring. She emerged and if I may say so
myself this is one of the best looks that I have ever put together for
Scarlett. I put one of each shoe on her, stepped back and decided that the
black sequin ones were better. I took the gold shoe off and gave her the
other black one. Then I gave her the ring which she was in love with and
then the necklace which I placed backwards so it was in the cowl of her
back. I told her how to style her hair and makeup and sent her back into
the dressing room . I packed up while I was doing that this purple with
gold studs 1980's Gianni Versace bolero Jacket called to me. I tried it on
and it fit me perfectly. Hey it was only $4,000. Scarlett came out and I
paid for both pieces which cost he $9,000 but hey we are talking vintage
Gianni Versace! I grabbed all out bags keeping Scarlett's performance
outfit separate from the the rest of my stuff. I loaded up everything into
my car because I will hold the outfit until Saturday night when I head over
to the performance space early to help her get ready. "Thank you so much
CJ! I never would have been able to or even have thought to put this
together." She said.

    I said goodbye to Scarlett and headed home. I called Channing and and
told him to be at my place by 7:00pm tomorrow dressed to go out to a
party. He was suspicious to what I was up to. I still kept him in the dark
no matter how much he begged. I find it cute that he was begging to know
where we are going. I really do believe that I am starting to fall for this
guy!