In which a mechanic who's always dreamed of driving her own car, sneaks into an illegal racing club, only to be caught by their #1 driver. ★ ☆
「 ROMCOM • DRAMA • ACTION 」
- SET IN WESTSIDE L.A, 2006. 🏁
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During a sunny afternoon in Compton, radio music and simultaneous hairdryers harmonize as Saweetie works a shift at the familiar hot-pink hair salon. She sways her hips whilst using a comb to section and braid the client's afro when suddenly, the front door swings open.
"Guess who's here with lunch!"
Saweetie squeals upon noticing her boyfriend with bags of food. "Ayyy! Baby whatchyu' bring?"
"Babygirl mi bring dat soul food ya like from Ice's Burgers." Quavo emulates patois, making Saweetie abandon her client's hair immediately.
"Oooo I just heard my lunchbreak calling."
"Lunch break?? Girl I still got this big ass comb in my head!"
"Tch, imma come back girl, let a bitch eat first like goddamn."
Saweetie joins Quavo on the pink couch when he presents her foam container, but retracts his hand back and frowns before she can grab it.
"Real talk though... I gotta bone to pick with you. Sum' serious too."
"S-serious?" Her expression falls. "...Why you wanna talk? I ain't do nothing."
Saweetie's shoulders drop at her exhale of relief that's followed by nervous laughter.
"B-baby don't do that... Got me all scared for nothing."
"Nah I was playing. You got anything on your wishlist though? I'm tryna 1UP this whole gift-giving thing."
The curvaceous hairdresser brushes her acrylics together and smirks whilst squinting in thought.
"Well since you ask... I wanna bouquet of roses, red bottoms, some Fendi, a Birkin in red, HAS to be red, my nails did, perfume, E22 lashes, one dem cute little fluffy poodles anddd... A Bentley."
