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𝘈𝘮𝘢𝘺𝘢'𝘴 𝘗𝘖𝘝:
I am finally in Los Angeles at the airport and the big ass bad girls car is outside waiting for me. "Ooh shit" I gasp getting in after putting my luggage in the back.
Then we start the long ass drive to the house.
I step out of the car and squeal the house looks so good.
𝘈𝘮𝘢𝘺𝘢'𝘴 𝘐𝘕𝘛:
"What's good y'all its Amaya King in the building! I'm a bad bitch because I own my shit whenever and can't no bitch press me. I'm a force to be reckoned with the fuck?!" -
"Am I the first one here?" I open the door and look around the house.
"Did someone just come in?" I hear a feminine voice ask
"Hey who's here?!" I ask looking up the stairs and seeing Dreamdoll.
"Bitch what are you doing here?!" She laughs and hugs me as we jump up and down. I knew Dream as we have seen each other at the clubs we work at together and we are mutuals on Insta and Snap.
"Girl I been saying I'm coming on here I didn't know you were coming on here." I say and we talk back and forth for a while.
"Girl come look at these followers and tell me what you think." Dream tells me
