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After leaving Oakland, California, eighteen year old Carter Monroe moves out of the Bay wanting become an artist in Soho, New York. But on her way through town one day she runs into Jo-Vaughn "Joey" Scott, an upcoming rapper on the streets of Brooklyn. At first things between them don't click with Carter thinking of Joey as another black kid from the streets. But she soon learns color doesn't define everyone.  

Preview:      1999

I rushed off the subway before squeezing and pushing through many people  to get out of station. Once I was out, I walked around the city for nearly fifteen minutes, staring at my phone screen, and bumping into pedestrians around me. I eventually gave up once I looked down at my watch, and noticed I was about to be late for my internship at one o'clock. Instead of blowing off the appointment entirely, I decided on asking the next person to walk past me.    

"Excuse me, but do you know the way to the Soho Art Studio?" I asked a guy who was walking past me while I was staring at the map on my cellphone for the past ten minutes. I quickly stuffed my phone in my pants pocket, as he came over. The last thing I wanted was people thinking I was another tourist.   

"Soho is bout an hour from here by subway, you do know you in Brooklyn right? But I can show you around if you want." he said with a smirk, looking be up and down while licking his lips. The guy looked to be an African American in his late teens. He was wearing a white Supreme t-shirt with Kermit The Frog, a blue and white sweater, tapered Levi cargo pants, and a burgundy hat. He was rather attractive and had a nice smile, but the way he was acting wasn't as good.     

"Look first of all don't call me 'Ma' the fuck I look like? Second of all I don't need your ass to show me around, all I want is help to get to Soho and you're not helping very much. So never mind." I fumed storming off to find directions from someone else, "I swear I can't stand reckless ass people." I mumbled under my breath out of anger,  I continued down the street, wishing I had used an actual map then a cheap ass app off of my phone.

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Alright so I know I was talking bout 'Murda Bizness', and picking that up later on, I kinda dropped the idea due to loosing interest in the story. So I was listening to Joey BADA$$ and derping down my tumblr dashboard when I got this story idea. And I give credit to @GlitterXBangXPOW  for giving me the idea to make a Joey Bada$$ story, since there aren't many stories that have Joey as the male lead here on wattpad and he deserves some attention!       

So pretty much I'm not sure if i'm gonna keep this story, just came fresh off the noggin and wanted to write it out cause I always wanted to do a multiracial book (I think that's what it's called) and none of my damn books even include Caucasian girls! So I'm trying something new and different.

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