Kiesha moved from Detroit to New York after her owner died, she's making end's meet on the street doing all kinds of underground work

Her home girl Dana who she met 3 months ago is her roommate, they both been doing all kinds of stuff to keep there rent going they wouldn't mine having a third person to help out, looks like they were about to get there wish sooner then they thought

Dana: Yo girl did anyone answer our flyer?

Kiesha: Fuck if i know, i don't think anyone is gonna be our third roomie...

there was a knock on the door Kiesha go's to answer it

Kiesha: Heyo whazup?

she said as she opens it