Slide to the left, twirl, and cover the camera.
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Male to female, bright make-up, wig neat, and Cherry taking over for the rest of the 30 seconds of the video before blacking out.
Another perfect video made. Another day passed.
Make-up was scattered everywhere, needed to be cleaned, in need of supplies such as make-up wipes and chapstick for my drying up lips.
Today was perfect.
Then again it always is for me.
No trouble, no judgment, no stress. Everything was perfect.
Except for the fact that I don't live somewhere lavish and that my social worker was gonna kill me if I don't get my mess cleaned up before she gets here.
I quickly wiped off my makeup, started to organize my set, and then started to hang up my handmade clothes all before Amanda walked in.
When I saw the slender white female with blond hair, blues eyes, and freshly pedicured nails the one thing that stuck out to me was the envelope.
"This came in the mail today. I expect you to make the right choice." Amanda muttered while shoving the envelope in my hands then quickly pulling away.
The look in her eyes says she just wants to be done with me. I rolled my eyes and opened the envelope and saw that stamp.
A pair of headphones with two waves spreading across the waxy feeling stamp. Shock shook my core as I realized the Ft. Beat symbol.
"Dear Miss. Cherry Pop,
Congratulations! You and four other people have been accepted to have your own content house/reality tv show! Please be at this address on this date."
One week, I had one week to be at 12471 Mulholland Drive, Beverly Hills, 90210. (if this is your address, please excuse me. It was the first address that came to my head. My bf and I checked out the house when we wanted to move to Cali.)
Sign, Ft. Beat."
I nearly passed out. FT. BEAT wants me to live with others in a CONTENT house!
This is awesome! Stars all over the world have been trying to live like this. Creating videos together, making new friends, was a worth wild dream for me. For once I won't be on the street, I won't be struggling to find my next meal and I can for once start saving money for new makeup and trying to get more gigs.
This was going to be sweet.
I couldn't wait to move in at once.
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Teen FictionWhat happens when 5 young up-and-coming stars join forces and live together? Drama? Romance? Testing of tensions? How about all the above? Jake Green, a young African American drag queen from the streets of NYC hides behind his person Cherry Pop, bu...
