Karyn walked down the street like a woman on a mission. She hurriedly stepped through the door to her home and rushed up stairs. Landing on her bed, she quickly began to scroll through on her phone. Celebrities. What were they doing? What were they wearing? What was happening in their world? She had never paid much attention to this stuff in the past but now it seemed so, so important.
Typing "celebrity gossip" into google yielded plentiful results. News articles showing celebrities in compromising positions, talking about the outfits they were wearing, the plastic surgery they had and who they were having sex with. This sort of thing must be important, its in the news after all.
"Karyn, have you done your homework for this evening?" Her mother yelled up the stairs "Karyn! You need to keep on top of your studies!"
Karyn rolled her eyes, she was in the middle of something important! Couldn't her mom see that? She heard her mother's footsteps coming up the stairs and thinking quickly she grabbed the wishing rock.
"I wish my mom wouldn't care about my studies and focused on important stuff," She said, half paying attention and half scrolling through online articles "like celebrity gossip, showing off her chest and.. uh..." She glanced at an article for inspiration "lip fillers?" There was a flash that momentarily distracted Karyn from her research, the footfalls stopped and returned back down the stairs. She eagerly returned to her phone, now suddenly a lot more interested in the lip fillers article. Around her room, academic books were replaced with gossip magazines, posters of popstars suddenly adorned the walls and furniture became tackier. If she had stopped for a moment, she may have realized that she could no longer recall much of what she had learned in school. Not that it mattered, she was filling her mind up with more important things now.
Claire Black made her way up to her daughter's room. The middle age lawyer tried hard to instill the same values that her mother had instilled into her. Work hard, study hard and use your mind to its full capacity. Those ideals had led her to success in her field and would lead Karyn to success as well. She hoped she hadn't been out with a boy, there were more important things for her to be worrying about at the moment.
She tugged at her pantsuit and loosened the collar of her professional shirt as she blew a loose strand of usually-tied-back blonde hair off her face. She'd get Karyn to do her homework then-
There was bright flash.
Klayire Black blinked. Her long, fake lashes batting the blonde ringlets away from her vision. What was she doing? She looked down and was met with the familiar sight of a canyon of tanned cleavage held in place by a black push-up bra, wrapped in a sheer leopard print silk shirt which was tied in a knot at the front. Her usual surgeon had said that FF was the largest he would go. She was looking for a new surgeon.
It was a shame since Dr. Rett was happy to offer her a discount for her lip fillers every year, but oh well, if he wouldn't go bigger then he had to go. She suddenly remembered why she was going upstairs. She was going to tell her precious baby what she had gotten her for her birthday! She smiled, her lips straining to turn into anything other than a sultry pout. Usually the minimum age for lip fillers was eighteen, but she knew how badly Karyn wanted them so she convinced Dr. Rett to give Karyn hers a year early.
Klayire licked her overstuffed lips at the memory of how she had 'convinced' him.
The plastic MILF adjusted her bra to allow for maximum exposure, even if it was just her daughter that she was going to see, it was important that she passed down her values. But before she reached the top of the stairs she heard the familiar intro to E! News coming from the TV. She was going to miss the latest update on Kim's love life! Turning on her strappy platform heels, she hurried back down the stairs.
Karyn tugged the collar of her blouse down to expose some of her chest. The outfit that Jon had put together for her was good, but it didn't expose enough. She had a great chest and she should show it off to guys more. Hopping off her bed, she began playing whatever song was currently at the top of the charts. It was stereotypical, repetitive pop. She loved it.
After a solid hour of research she had learned a lot about the hottest celebrities and trends. Kylie Jenner was one of those celebrities and had recently uploaded a sultry selfie to her Instagram. Karyn decided that she should copy her style, so she put her phone in selfie mode and headed to the window, natural lighting was the best for selifes, one of Kylie's Instagram captions had told her so. She pouted for the camera, making sure the angle allowed for a nice view down her blouse. She took multiple photos, trying to match Kylie's selfie perfectly, before she landed on one she liked. It was a good start, but she was going to need to do a lot more if she was going to fit in with the current celebrity trends.
