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Carmen Aiko Walker | 19 | YouTuber

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Carmen Aiko Walker | 19 | YouTuber

Finishing up the recording for the hairstylist I turned back to face the mirror and played with the hair a little bit, the hairstylist installed a blonde unit on me after she had toned it the colour matched perfectly to my skin "thank you!" I smiled and leaned in to give her a hug.

Throughout the whole appointment we were talking away just a whole bunch of nothing from reality Tv, to client horror stories to our plans for the rest of the week "no thank you" she walked me to the exit for her building and waited for me to get in my car before she left.

Now I gotta go home and get myself ready for the music video I'm supposed to be in, he didn't tell me much about my role of none for his video so I just gotta pull up and see what I'm supposed to be doing.

Hopefully I really just gotta stand there and be pretty.

If he got me acting and shit I might not be able to go through with because I can't act for none; I just smiling and look real goofy trying to perfect my role.

I remember my last "acting" role we went through a thousands cuts and breaks because I couldn't stop laughing and when I peeped everyone was getting irritated I locked in real bad.

Before I got back to my apartment though Imma stop by one of these lil fast food joints to help my hunger.

I left my apartment kinda early I barely had any time to eat so I bought some ice coffee and chewed on a couple pieces of gum for the rest of the appointment to trick my stomach into thinking it was about to get some food.

I'll never understand why it's so embarrassing for your stomach to rumble and for other people to hear it, why we embarrassed cause we hungry? But then it's embarrassing to act like your stomach not rumbling loud as shit too.

We really gotta grow as people like my fault I'm hungry, I also do not laugh or act like I hear someone's stomach rumbling so when my shit rumbles I want that same energy reciprocated or else.

Pulling up to the same Chick Fil A Salem and I had went to on our first night in NY, I seen that they had closed their drive thru so I parked up my car, quickly checked that my hair and everything still looked good before I got out.

Locking my car doors, my keys jingled as I walked towards the doors with my cute ass sandals slapping against the concrete we was most definitely not in the season for sandals or whatever but my toes done so they gotta be out.

I ain't pay all that money for a pedicure for them to not get seen.

As soon as I entered the restaurant I was seeing a whole bunch of people like why we all in here at the same time? Shaking my head I stood by the till to read the menu and see what I wanted to order knowing I probably gonna get the same thing Salem had got for me.

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