New Flame : A Bajha Love Story
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"We love you Chicago!" I yelled into the mic. I wiped the dripping sweat from my forehead as we headed backstage. I removed my mic and grabbed a water bottle off the table. "Good job ladies." our manager announced. We thanked him in unison as we rehydrated our bodies. This was the last performance of our tour and I was more than grateful.
Oh yeah, I'm Beauty. 1/3 of the OMG Girlz. You may know us as the sisterhood that will never end, frenemies to the boy group Mindless Behavior. We are currently on our last day of tour with them. I can't lie, its been fun. We're all just a big family. But sometimes things change, good and bad. But in my case, nothing is good.
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