Diary of a Baddie Framed

Some opportunities are just alibis waiting to happen.Everyone said I had the look. One Friday night on a rooftop in Brickell, my big moment finally came. I was discovered by a manager who could actually take me places. I was signed to big brand deals, contracts overseas. I took photos in places I had only dreamed about.And chasing the spotlight took me further than I ever planned to go.I fulfilled the duties of the contract, even gave my body, while quieting my consent all for the blessing of fame. And when it was all said and done. I wasn't walking a runway. I was sitting in an interrogation room. I was supposed to be getting the bag not left holding it.The truth about fame is this: the same photo that was meant to destroy me... it made me a legend.Framed is a slick, dangerous ride through shady deals, fake access, private favors, control and where the glow-up comes with strings attached.