𝐉𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐄𝐘 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐄| 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝟏

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐍𝐄 - 𝐈𝐓 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐀 𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐄𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐓 . . .

WARNING: FOUL LANGUAGE, SEX AND OTHER ADULT THINGS WILL BE DISCOVERED IN THIS STORY.

IF YOU ARE NOT OLD ENOUGH, PLEASE DO NOT READ.

"Normani, check this out." Lisa
tapped her best-friend on the shoulder, who was attending to her sparkly
notepad. Completely not giving a fuck about something else she saw on Facebook. It was probably one of those stupid ass dance battle flyers she was handed to by this dude named; Nico Richardson. A suburban spoiled rich
kid that pretends he's from "The Heights" around certain individuals. Normani and Lisa knew he was from Manhattan.

"If it's another dance audition that -
Nico - the wannabe thug ass negro- sent please do not show me because I'm not going to attend." Lisa laugher bounce
off the walls in her Studio apartment,
clutching her laptop at her chest before falling back on the bed so she can finally see Normani round face twist in
disgust.

"We're doing that now to Nico?" She
said between laughs. "He from the
heights yo, shid be happenin' in da heights yo, mad shid." Lisa deepened
her girly voice, mouth cocked to the side as if she just learned the real way to be a thug. Hands throwing nonexistent gang
signs. Normani had dropped her pencil pressing a hand over her mouth.

"Ok, please don't do that." She cracked
a white smile. "You are starting to
sound like Jav when he use to imitate him." That pulled at her heart strings when his name flew upon her glossy
lips, it was a mistake, a mistake,
that had happened frequently.

Lisa sighed. "You did it again." She
said staring at the horror behind her sadden eyes, the day of his Father's GALA, perfume scented collared
shirt and lipstick smeared across
his neck.

"I know." She rolled her eyes. "It's been—"

"A Year. And three months." Lisa grab her friends hand.

Normani nodded. "It has and it's been
a good Year, me focusing on College
and not paying any attention to him whatsoever. Even though he stays
around the corner from my parents
and I see him bring different women
over, almost everyday." She patted
her freshly done Micro braids, classily taming the next words that she wanted
to sputter. "I'm grand." Her smile was forced, she refrain from anymore of the whole him possibly sleeping with
women without a care.

"Are you?"

"Of course, you seen me with Nick
the other day."

"Nick, the skinny brotha?" She had her fingers in a pinch form, "That has a big dick and don't know how to use it." Mani coughed patting her chest forgetting that she told her friend that he wasn't good
in bed.

"He's sweet."

Normani laughed observing her friends classic model face gestures. Lisa was stunning, could have been most Top highest paying Models. Our girl has
been doing auditions, let's just say
having a darker tone was quite challenging though.

Little did she know her time, would come faster than she knew of it.

"Sweet ain't gonna cut it, he has to put
in the work when it comes that time."

"Lisa you are a trip, besides boy
talk. . can I please finish writing in
this wonderful book." She grasp
her sparkly notebook with unfinished lyrics. No one knew that she was
this talented except Javadd and
Lisa.

"Okay. But first read this." She hopped forward bringing the laptop toward her friend lap dismissing the notebook.
A Facebook post.

"Guidos and Guidettes" audition starts April 22, 2009 in Seaside Heights, New Jersey. We're looking for young free-spirited Ital—

"I'm gonna stop you right there, who
do you take me for?"

She flipped her wet and wavy weave,
they had a 50% sale going on at Rosalie's Beauty supply down the street. Normani bought her a couple packs knowing that her best-friend purchased something for her in the past. Although the two were not poor, but fortunate, living off their parents expenses until they finish NYU.

"A person that deserves to be on a
Reality Show. Come on Mani, this is
an opportunity to explore this Summa, shit whateva they offerin' girl." She shrugged like the stuff was easy, like
all she had to was walk in and they'll
give her a chance.

"Girl, move. Your ass can't be serious haha. Matter fact Lise, you audition. I
bet they'll give ya a go." She pushed
the laptop a bit before reading more of
the cliche content. She felt damn well
that competition of Guidos and Guidettes show was gonna flop.

"Why are you SO difficult, Ma." Her Brooklyn accent jumped off the four walls as she roll her neck. " Take a chance. You are always talkin' bout'  how you wanna become this Supastar." The Beautiful friend spoke truth through her ears, she would go to dance auditions and never made the cut because of her Nigerian features. They always wanted the lighter tones to be the center.

"You think the industry would want my Black ass or our Black asses? Babe we would have to have a Beyoncé kinda bitch over us before we could see the sunlight." She waved her hand between each of them, her eyebrow narrowed giving her a simple look.

Lisa chuckle a bit.

Normani climbed out her bed and headed to her DVD collection that was posted against the wall. Crouching down she picked up her favorite movie "Catch
Me If You Can" Lisa sighed loudly, her bestie only watches the movie because Leonardo DiCaprio.

"You know he's the only white man,
that I'll give it too. Be quiet." She sat down in her spot after grabbing her friends laptop. "We're about to watch
this, so, no more talking about that Facebook post or him." Sliding the disk in, the girls lied flat on their stomach,
feet dangled in the air as the open
credits came on screen.

Lisa smirked, shifting her eyes at her friend round face, in the back of her
mind that she was gonna fill out the
form for her friend. Lisa knew deep
down she was gonna be a Superstar.

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Hope y'all like the first chapter.
A lot different then the original,
it's gonna get more descriptive
babes. 🤗