It's the next day here in Portland and we're all getting ready for this club. Scotty had came by and told us how the conversation with Natalie went. Natalie accused her of playing dumb about not knowing what was going on, but eventually she apologized to Scotty.
I wouldn't trust anything that bitch says. She probably finally used that one brain cell she has to realize she about to lose her only friend she has.
But anyways she called a team meeting before we left to this club, probably to talk about something. Mostly gonna be about Chrisean leaving the show all together. Probably payday time.
"So this is the money we made from Arizona and Phoenix, but we not about to split it now, because there's other things I need to address. Chrisean is no longer on the show, she is back home in LA." Natalie says. Biggie and Rollie said they were sad about. "I understand we all started this shit together all for one and one for all, but quitting the show, I don't fuck with it. She just left us hanging."
Natalie starts congratulating all the performers then passed the money out for us to split. Natalie had me, Summer, and Stunna going separately because of the beef with Tommie and Biggie. Why we going separated is weird, because we stayed in our own lane during the drive here to Portland, she's being weird.
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We made it to club Sparks and it was lit already, but the shit was way to pack and they got us on this small ass stage. Everyone was like pushing up against each other, not listening to shit, they even tore down the Baddies West sign down for the meet and greet.
We all agreed it was a bit much and just leave the club all together. While Rollie was telling the fans we were leaving, a pit forms and I see a fight happening with a group of girls.
Security came and kicked out everyone involved. While our security kept them from getting anymore near us.
"Portland gets active, but not as active as Chicago." I laugh. "But I want my money."
"Aye!" I shouted into the mic and that caused almost everyone to shut their damn mouths. "I don't remember coming to this damn club, to watch y'all fight and get rowdy! Y'all are wasting not only my damn time but yours as well, and if we leave this club, you'll be wasting your fucking, but I won't cause we'll go somewhere else if y'all don't get your shit together! So either chill the fuck out and let us do what we do, or you can take y'all asses back home regretting paying money on this shit and wasting half your day looking how look right now!" I told them.
They all did what I said and chilled the fuck out. I passed the mic to Rollie and Sky played her song since she is performing first.
We all did our shit and still had fun. Natalie even agreed to let Lo do her song. We finished this on a good note and will be heading to San Francisco after this.
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We made it to the Bay Area and got in the bus to get to the house. This is Stunna's and Natalie's grounds. These girls were iffy cuz we did the auditions here, and there was a very high chance whoever didn't get picked for the show would show up.
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FanfictionWassup y'all, my name is Winter Martinez aka Snowflake or Snow. Y'all probably seen me either throwing hands or making songs with my best friend lil Mabu. I'm 19 and from Chicago, cuz bitches be blowin me.