𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐞, A young adult from Harlem NYC, Goes through the struggles of taking care of and providing for her 15 year old little sister without any parents or family to help. While at her close friends party, she meets a 19 year old drill artist...
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𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐑𝐄𝐄'𝐒 𝐏𝐎𝐕-
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7 days later
It's been a entire week without my baby. This is hell. Im almost done shooting the movie.
All they gotta do is shoot 2 more scenes with me in it and then I can leave. But the scenes are gonna take a while because they involve stunt people, special effects, a lot of prosthetics and makeup. Its crazy.
The only thing that's killing me is my stomach. My stomach is on fire and it's just been getting worse and worse every single day. It feels like someone is punching my stomach with full force.
Notti's POV-
Today Edot was throwing a big ass party for his bday so I decided to come because why not? "Yo Notti you ready?" DD knocked on my bedroom door as I finished getting dressed. "yeah" I said as I quickly sprayed myself with cologne and looked at my fit inna mirror.
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Lookin good like always. Calm luh fit. Calm luh fit.
Later
"YOOOO WASSUPPP!! IS THAT THE COCOFELON I SEEEE????" Buba laughed and dapped me up. Dats my twin right there yo. Real shit.
He was here wit his lil boo thang Rella. "IS THAT RELLA GZZZZZZ???" I dragged out the z as she laughed and dapped me up. It was mad lit. They was blastin drill music and everyone was havin mad fun.