The life of three sister trying to make it out. They each have a unique talent that they want to be shown to the world. Although each sister gets their break, they will have to face some major set backs and will need their sisters support to make it...
I departed ways with both my sisters after entering the club. Maza was with dusty Derrick & Sy was getting her cake on. I looked around and seen majority of the party had on black, as I figured, so I went to the bathroom and changed into my silver body-con dress and came back. Maza would definitely call me extra for this. I saw a few of my friends sitting at a booth so, I went towards them and spoke.
"Hey Znuie" "Hey NuNu" "Hey Bestie"
Everyone greeted me but, I couldn't focus because I felt someone staring at me. I took a glance to my right and I seen a tall sexy light skinned man checking me out. He had on a blue jumpsuit and a red cup in his hand. I could tell by his face he was still sober though. After talking to my friends, I proceeded to walk away but I was stopped by a grip on my arm. I looked up and it was him.
"Hey," he said in the most sexiest tone almost making my stomach turn.
"Wasgood?" I said noticing how ghetto I must've sounded but I didn't care.
"Lol ma. What's your name ?" he asked trying to talk over the music.
"I'm znuie but everyone calls me NuNu." I said smiling hard.
"Beautiful smile for a gorgeous girl. I'm Drake."
"Wait..... I knew you looked familiar!" I shouted. "You're Drake..the Legend?"
Drake: 24, Singer & filthy rich.
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He laughed so hard, " I guess you can say that. Who are you here with?"
I looked around and pointed out my sisters. He said we all were beautiful. He asked me what I do for a living and I told him I sing.
"Wow! I would love to hear you. How about you come to the studio tomorrow?" he asked really not thinking i'll say no.
"Sure!" I yelled almost jumping out my body. "Here's my number 333-251-0987" Text me the address. I wanted to be cute so I saved my name as *NuNu🦄💕". Right then he could tell I love anything fantasy, but he didn't say anything. After a while, I heard a crowd & I just knew it was Maza. Drake & I joined the crowd as we yelled my sisters name. After a couple songs, I went & danced with Drake all night. The chemistry was hitting and I know the groupies were mad but I didn't care.
"Wow ma, I didn't know you had moves like that." He chuckled.
"Yeah & if you wanna see more you should hit me up sometime." I said as I twerked on him.
Things were just getting heated when I saw Sy running towards me. By the smell of her breath I knew she had been drinking. She told me she was going home with the club owner and of course I freaked but she went anyways.
"Excuse me, I need to find my sister." I told Drake.
"You need help or something?" he said sounding concerned.
"NO!," I yelled not even realizing. "Just hit me up tomorrow."
I took off where Emaza was dancing and tugged on her arm. As soon as I told her about Sy, we panicked even more and blew her phone up. Hours and hours went by & still no response. We just wanted to know she was okay. On the way back to the house, we stopped at a gas station for some snacks. It was way too late for me to eat a meal. I stayed up texting and calling Sy until I finally gave up and passed out on the couch.
