Bianca Cortez, a talented barista and bartender comes across the Savannah Bananas on a night at the bar. But what she doesn't know is that it's going to change her entire life.
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biancacortez: nyc walks hit different
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user1: ooo she is back in that hole
user2: why is she in NYC??? | user3: it's her dad's trial this week
mandolynhoward: 💪🏻❤️
user4: I am so invested in this case it's so insane, everything he has done its just beyond me
zendaya: you got this❤️❤️❤️
tomholland: 💪🏻💪🏻
user5: I heard she is doing another interview as well | user6: she is getting really famous
user7: is Noah with her?😍 | user8: he's in Wisconsin
lexiebeady: we got your back❤️
noahbridges: I love you❤️
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BIANCA'S POV
Being back in New York was just as stressful as I thought it would be. Noah's parents couldn't come so Zendaya and Tom offered to come and help me out with Sienna during the time I needed to be in court. But just walking down these streets again was just so weird. I hadn't been here since my mom passed. It felt so weird.
"This is where we always had cocktails after school." I said as we walked around in Manhattan.
"You had cocktails after school?" Z asked and I let out a chuckle.
"Yeah, it was mandatory if you wanted to be in the elite." I said.
"I can't believe I'm walking these streets again. I swore that I would never set foot in Manhattan again." I said.
"New York can't hurt you anymore." Tom said and I chuckled slightly.
"Maybe." I said.
We walked back to the hotel to chill for a hit until it was time to head to the court. My nerves were really starting to act up. How was I supposed to stay calm during this? I dialled Noah's number hoping he didn't have practice. But the luck wasn't on my side because it went to voicemail. I started cracking my fingers feeling really anxious. And that hour was just so blurry. I don't remember what I did. But eventually I heard knocks on my door and I went to open and saw Z and Tom standing in the doorway ready to take Sienna to the park while I was going to head to the courthouse.
I started to walk towards the courthouse, trying to call Noah every five minutes but it only went to voicemail. Why wasn't he answering? I tried calling David and Bill as well but they didn't answer either. It made me even more anxious. I took a few minutes and just stood outside of the courthouse watching the big entrance. As soon as I walked through those doors I needed to be professional, ready, put up a fight against the man who raised me. I sat down on the steps and tried to take some deep breaths. It didn't go so well. I felt dizzy and shaky. But eventually I pulled myself together and stood up. I put my phone on silent and walked inside to see a lot men in expensive suits, ready to testify to my father's advantage.
