rapper imagines !

Lil Skies 🌌

"Why am I so scared? Im a badass bitch" I thought. Today was my first day on set, I was performing in a music video for a rapper. Why was I so nervous? Because this guy is sexy as fuck, and I want all eyes on me, but I know other girls are gonna be there, and that's competition.

I was currently looking around in my closet that would look good, without making it seem like I tried. I picked out some white sweatpants and a white long sleeve crop top, with some colorful balenciagas. I left my hair down and curly, put some makeup on, and top it with some accessories.

Then I walk out the house,get in my car, and drive to the studio the music video is being filmed at.

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*at the studio*

When I walked into the studio the first thing I saw was a hoe. She wasn't even hiding being a hoe, her outfit screamed out 'I'm a stripper and suck dick on the high'. I mean, I'm a stripper,,,I just don't look like it. And I most certainly don't go around telling people

I've had a lot of financial troubles. It's completely fine though, I'm making money moves. I'm not as broke as I used to be.

I dodged the hoe like herpes, and walked around her. Soon I ended up in a room with a lot of other girls. Then Skies walked in the room. With his hair out and curly, probably because it hasn't gotten his hair done.

"Okay, the hair stylist quit, who knows how to do braids professionally?" Some random dude next to him said. I've been braiding hair since I was like 7, I'm really good at it. "I do" I said walking up to them. Skies didn't pay me any mind, he was just chilling, on his phone.

"Okay, thanks, your a life saver" the guy said leading me and skies into a room. Skies sat in the chair, and I walked to the hair products, grabbed the gel, hairspray, brush, and hair elastics.

Then I walked back to him. "My name is India, what's yours?" , he just looked at me, and looked back to his phone. "Okay, you could've told me you didn't wanna talk, don't have to be an asshole" I said in response. "Sorry" was all he said.

"It's okay, so, are you going to tell me your name?" , "kimmetrius" he said with a smile touching one of his curls. Damn he's a bipolar mother fucker.