a girl that comes to north London after living in Peckham with her cousin on her first day she meets friends but are they the right friends?

A story about a young sket growing up in Brixton. In Aaliyah's world giving head and having sex is acceptable.

This is a shockingly true story about a girl living in south london. I was given permission to share this story but as it's being posted on the online, not everything is accurate. The people in this story know who they are and what role they played in this girls life. Be extremely careful who you call your 'friends' because you may just get 'SET UP' ****IM GOING TO BE WRITTING IN 1ST PERSON****

Yeahhh Known as the Local skeet back in my old ends but who gives ah Fuck! Tbh I needed to Get away! So yeahhh moved from ends and in some remote place no mandem no bitchy girls Just me my sistaa and bruvaah. Gonna see whats what and see if life on the ends is really betta?

Being a part of a close-knit group of friends has its perks. You share laughs together, you have fun together. Everything is always so perfect...until it isn't. Trust is broken, friendships begin to diminish. Lies are told and loyalty is unheard of. Turning on one another, one by one, until there is nothing left. What will the outcome be?