Mariana Sanchez was just an original women living with her best friend Stella in an little house in New York. Her parents died when she was moving in with her friend she would always blame herself, sure she wasn't there to call the police. She was j...
" you have so much to offer as the person you are right now. " -Robyn Conley Downs
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
PEOPLE KNOW me as the cousin of Jackson Sanchez the multi millionaire in the City of New York. I will always be known as that people don't see the real me. If I go to a store for stuff I get questioned for example ' Miss, Ferrari what is your cousin Jackson Ferrari's new project in the City of New York.' or ' Miss, Ferrari, what's the new building your cousin may be working on?' All these questions I don't know what the answer is so I just leave with a shrug.
I try getting a security guard but my cousin needs it more than me they always say. I'm always the left out one so it doesn't really matter I usually go to clubs get a good fuck take some money they left around and leave. I do have a Sugar Daddy but that takes too long . He takes too long to cum when I give him a blow job. It takes him fifteen minutes for him to cum. I still get my weekly and monthly payments from him and I'm proud.
I have a son Alessandro Sanchez my baby boy. I thought I was in love, his father cheated on me when I was three months pregnant with him. He looks just like his father but only has my hair and eyes the rest is all him. He is my handsome boy and I am glad I had him, he means the world to me always smiling up at me when he waves up form his nap. When I hold him in my arms his small hands grabbing my fingers squeezing them. He is beautiful his little brown doe eyes , his little curly hair , small little bottom nose , and his small lips. He loves taking baths specially splashing me with the water and the bubbles he splashes on his forehead. My baby. But sadly he is wish his father for the week.
My roommate Stella aka my best friend mostly like my only. Me and people do not get along there always to bitchy and shit and I can't stand that. I can be those things but it doesn't stay with me like them. They have to be little miss perfect and no one is perfect, not even myself. But Stella she's strong and she's powerful she doesn't let no man or women get in her way she's bisexual so she goes for both. I'll say that myself but I'm into men more than women, women can be hot for example Stella but I'm not into them as much than men.
Me and Stella knew each other for about five years. Now we went to college together. We met in our second year and after that we moved in together in New York. She's a designer for models and she's really good at her job. Her blonde hair falls just above her butt along with curtain bangs, her straight perfect nose, along with almond shaped hazel eyes, and the beauty mark on her left cheek bone. She's a beautiful woman. As for her I think at the end of the day we're soulmates.
My parents Veronica Sanchez and Micheal Sanchez are both dead. When I moved in with Stella a couple months later they got robbed along with a drive by. They were in the living room watching TV along with my sleeping mother. She was shot in the heart and my father shot three times, one in the leg, the head, and the stomach which made him die instantly. It did really affect knowing that my mother was in pain hearing the gun shots she tried crawling towards the phone but died a couple inches away.
