Celebrity Imagines

ᴀꜱɪᴀɴ ᴅᴏʟʟ-ʙɪᴛᴄʜ ꜰʀᴍ ᴅᴀʟʟᴀꜱ

Y/N Pov

I grew up in Dallas but on the good side

My moms is one of the best lawyers here and my Dad is a real estate agent

They basically had the world at me and my siblings hands

But me? Naw , I wasnt gonna be like them.

As A kid, I was always around my dads side of the family. They lived in the hood. Every chance I had, I was at my grandmas house with my cousins from the ghetto

So as I got older, They became my norm. My parents always said I was the outcast

Yeah I always got good grades, Kept a 3.5 my whole high school career but that was the only thing they liked about me

Around my people in the hood, They looked at me as Boujie and stuck up

But at home and school, I was called ghetto

Then Sophomore year, I met her.

The Woman who would change my life forever.

I was with my Older cousin Giena at one of her parties.

At 16,I had no clue what I was attracted to but when I seen her walk through those doors, I knew then.

With her tattoos, big lashes, long weave and nails, I knew I had to get her

But what would she want with a lil 16 year old?

"Aye, y/n come here, Somebody wanna meet you," I heard Giena call.

I saw that She was standing next to her. She wanted to meet me?

"y/n this is my homegirl Misharron but dont call her that. Call her Asian."

I didnt know what to say. Her dominance took me over

Since she was Giena's friend, she had to be at least 18.

"Wassup lil mamas?"
"Hey."
"Dont be shy, Im not gon hurt you."
"You bet not," Giena said lookin at her.

"Chill G. She in good hands. Come wit me baby girl."

She reached out her hand for me to grab it, I hesitated.

"I wont hurt you. I promise. Trust me."

I grabbed her hand.

I followed her to her car outside the party.

She opened the door for me.

"You dont belong here queen."
"Where we bout ta go?"
"Some place you're gonna love. Thugs got heart too baby girl."

She drove to a studio.

"What we doin hur?"
"I got writers block and I need a muse. I found you, so now we here. Y/N right?"
"Yup."
"You gon be my Queen. You belong to me from now on."
"Im only 16."
"I know baby girl. Im not gon pressure you to do shit you dont want to. Come on."

We walked into the studio and men were sitting around smoking blunts and drinking lean.

This was forsure not my style. I had never been around this type of environment before.

"You gon be G. I gotchu. Relax," Asian said into my ear, "Come in the booth wit me."

I did just that watching her hit the blunt and put on her headphones.

I heard the beat play and she just stared at me.

Then She started rapping while keeping eye contact with me.